Hair and hair romantic love When I start writing I find myself I find self I find myself to pronounce the letters oppressed Which refuses to Tturay between the lines I find some of the times Admaa flow on the papers Thbllha My characters are self remains shy Who want to be free, but refuses Sometimes when I write I forget that my ABCs and standards Not imposed by swizzle But when I write about my love I find the meanings embodied weak between the lines Because I find my love inside me All stems sensitivity
Posted on: Fri, 21 Mar 2014 21:23:39 +0000
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