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Kanna K. Siripurapu

Kanna K. Siripurapu

You are my focus, not my love

You are just the focus, but not my love,
Like the objects that I see, but not my eyes,
My love is mine, which lives deep down within me, but not in you!

(2014)

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Preferido o celebrado por...
Cory Garcia
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