The red Bougainvillea π·π Red and bloody but still a beauty capturing your heart and never be apart in this world that full of pretensions stupid love is always mention don't look for the outside beauty it will be empty lifeless motionless more or less remember that the true beauty is hidden and cannot be forsaken..... πππ (So I don't know what I'm talking π Hope you like the poemππ)
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If you put some effort, you poem will have more decorated