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I am replaceable but My Love and memories won't leave Do you know why? My all is what I gave before it went sour! I am replaceable but My all and Love were blameless, After all, My skin got torn on amendment. I write from the deepest ream of My heart Where words pump for Peace, Love, and Echos. I give My all for Peace and Love. My all is Pure and Cure with less flaws when it's ripe to Recall Here are words that will continue whispering to your spirit and soul. As All whoop at it's drop ©? Laurethe