
Earlier, about some love, I'd talk,
For some love I'd shout,
Now, for the kind that's really important,
I simply don't talk about.
It's nice - the kind of peace and silence the heart can hold for someone who truly matters.
There is a lot of weariness and tenderness. Could be that time of the month. Which I like. It's like nature takes matters in its own ha...
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And then she said, "Are you the light?"
have never come across a article likethis though i dont read thjat much actuall i dont read articles. but u have described things in a beautiful manner keep it u. u seem to be a remarkable writer. u have a great flai for writing
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