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Let me, please 6 Mar 2013 | 10:20 pm
a page from his diary, Let me hold you, Sweep you in my arms, Look into your curious eyes, And touch your trembling lips. Let me be there, Drooling over your heavenly voice, Tickle your godly t...
Let me, please 6 Mar 2013 | 10:20 pm
a page from his diary, Let me hold you, Sweep you in my arms, Look into your curious eyes, And touch your trembling lips. Let me be there, Drooling over your heavenly voice, Tickle your godly t...
Girl interrupted 9 Oct 2012 | 12:16 pm
She laughs a ton and cries a pool, Either one after a few jugs of beer, A true dude among the regular dudettes, The girl next door living with her own fears! She braves the world, this bloody teem...
Girl interrupted 9 Oct 2012 | 12:16 pm
She laughs a ton and cries a pool, Either one after a few jugs of beer, A true dude among the regular dudettes, The girl next door living with her own fears! She braves the world, this bloody teem...
The haunting 12 Jul 2012 | 01:20 am
I don't keep looking back at what I long left behind, I trust ashes of my memories must have been blown away, "May he rest in peace", probably was not even whispered, "Dead and hence forgotten" is ...
The haunting 12 Jul 2012 | 01:20 am
I don't keep looking back at what I long left behind, I trust ashes of my memories must have been blown away, "May he rest in peace", probably was not even whispered, "Dead and hence forgotten" is ...
Truthfully 13 Jun 2012 | 04:57 am
Stranded at the far end of the street, You feel the road could have just begun; You turn around and start walking, Towards the probable distant horizon! Staring at the murky twilight outside, You...
Truthfully 13 Jun 2012 | 04:57 am
Stranded at the far end of the street, You feel the road could have just begun; You turn around and start walking, Towards the probable distant horizon! Staring at the murky twilight outside, You...
Home 9 Jun 2012 | 03:30 am
I am going home, Where it all comes to an end. Torn papers and stashed cards, The anger and undying love in that; Read letters and songs sung, The cliche acts and pure emotions behind that; Dist...
Home 9 Jun 2012 | 03:30 am
I am going home, Where it all comes to an end. Torn papers and stashed cards, The anger and undying love in that; Read letters and songs sung, The cliche acts and pure emotions behind that; Dist...
