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A roaming streets thee life were be A pockets some

A roaming streets thee life were be
A pockets someone thou stomach feed
The hand miles wander seek for desert life
Some Dews, that draughty starving mouth

Hath many days faded no veil new skin
Heaven like bed is feel beside walking wheels 
Luxury what mean, nor crafted well decor home in
But hands pillow feels under baldy head 
Beholding gleaming veil upon dome is what OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #ATblankbg139
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A roaming streets thee life were be
A pockets someone thou stomach feed
The hand miles wander seek for desert life
Some Dews, that draughty starving mouth

Hath many days faded no veil new skin
Heaven like bed is feel beside walking wheels 
Luxury what mean, nor crafted well decor home in
But hands pillow feels under baldy head 
Beholding gleaming veil upon dome is what OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #ATblankbg139
• A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! ✨ 

Collab with your soulful words.✨ 

• Must use hashtag: #aestheticthoughts 

• Please maintain the aesthetics.