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...
Nature blessed
Sophisticated features Designed creature Nature blessed She is that kind one,the one they name… Tender touch Heated heart Sunny smiles She i...
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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