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1 min readApr 20, 2016
…to the one who gave up love for a selfless purpose
The only love I forsake is my love for the rain. My fear is, for my wish for the rains I might render a homeless man his worse pain.
…to the one who gave up love for a selfless purpose
The only love I forsake is my love for the rain. My fear is, for my wish for the rains I might render a homeless man his worse pain.
I live under the spell of the third house. Possessed, and cannot be saved.