Your soul is a shady garden,
without the sun of truth,
moss growing on it and a cold
of poisonous ivy most atrocious and cruel lie
disloyalty.
without the sun of truth,
moss growing on it and a cold
of poisonous ivy most atrocious and cruel lie
disloyalty.
Dalianegra Mayte.
Painting Nancy Depew.
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