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Apr 09, 2010
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Oooooo lalalalalalalalala
Oooooo lalalalalalalalala
Thanks for the lalalalalalalala
The distances are physical
It’s a matter of time
That poetry helps
To minds combine.
Ask me not what my name is,
Ask me not who I am,
Ask me not why
I conceal myself,
There is no answer
Except poetry is all
That is left of me.
I am a smouldering flame
And soon shall be set aflame
— loved, Apr 09, 2010
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xena465
16 years 2 months ago
To me, you’re `Loved` and
loved
16 years 2 months ago
thank u ever so muuuuuch
loved
16 years 2 months ago
thanks a lot
ziggy
16 years 2 months ago
hi
loved
16 years 2 months ago
YEARNING
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16 years 2 months ago
the power of three
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16 years 2 months ago
need of the hour
judyanne
16 years 2 months ago
we love you Loved
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16 years 2 months ago
portrait
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16 years 2 months ago
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