Poetry
Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn. ~Thomas Gray
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Denim Denim
They claim it doesn't really matter, But it's in you I believe. You look past my flaws and polish me with sensuality. Together we...
Monday, 6 June 2011
Earth
Mother nature rains tears from her shattered sky
Blowing her
anger on land from mountains high
Her
happiness through sun from which she shines
I smell your emotions
You're the fruit to my mood
Ms Friday
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