Cyclone. How I wish someone would smile like that because they loved me.

How I wish I would stop wishing and start acting How I wish many times all this would end But eternity would not my flaws mend. Tend to my soul flowers afallen Soothe my tongue thou sugar coated pollen. Heal these wounds.....maiden now forgotten. Posterity remains my enemy Forever reminding me... That all my lives wrongs.......shall remain to haunt me. And the sins of the father shall be visited onto the children. Up till the fourth and fifth generations.

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