ALL THE POEMS HE SENT

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a broken soul
longs for a hug
drowning in a bowl
a bowl of its own blood
drifting across the dark hole
as painful as it is
just like nothing truly exist
a great changed happened then
sudden joy instead of pain
things became certain
my plans became clear in an instant
to grow old with you
just to be with you
for it is you whom I will
only give my I love yous