dedicated to Mya

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seeing you're innocent face laying

there kills me. if I could I would

switch places. you are my life and I

never want to leave you. the pain

that this is putting you through is

hard to watch you go through. this

poem is to you. I want you to know

that you're always

poem'sOnde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora