In place
alright my dear, im bidding you a good bye. it rains here all the time, but its tough to see. the house speaks too loud, I sleep in its calm. it grows silent, and the day takes you.
we move in peace, you walk. thinking is a lot of thought, or then none at all. in small short words they converse, against the daylight of night.
we move in peace, you walk. thinking is a lot of thought, or then none at all. in small short words they converse, against the daylight of night.
nothing can kill more than the silence, your words are speechless. you are, right here, right now, in a single breathing.
breathe in, breathe ... .
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flattered!
KAZA your everywhere!!!
heheheh warda.. welcome to my blog!
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