In sincere but tedious love- I’m always testing what could be easily thrown away- Stressing the weakest link- To free its existence- From our silent intolerance- We give in- When we squeeze it down- What will you come back to? If you’re never heard- What will you come back to? If you never hear yourself say it-Birth sign: Libra
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