Missing all wrongs...
I miss her eyes, the hurtful looking of them,the crazy words, which made me feel falling from a cliff,
her touch, her shout, her leave,
and.... and her wishper to my ears.
Missing all wrongs...
I miss her eyes, the hurtful looking of them,When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
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an other lonely night... | 0 | 05/29/2012 |
since you are gone | 1 | 05/28/2012 |
After you... | 0 | 05/25/2012 |
Whenever I close my eyes... | 1 | 05/22/2012 |
After you | 0 | 05/18/2012 |
Missing all wrongs... | 0 | 05/18/2012 |
One... | 1 | 05/17/2012 |
Forever... | 0 | 05/17/2012 |
If Only... | 0 | 05/17/2012 |
The life... | 0 | 05/14/2012 |
You were always mine... | 1 | 05/13/2012 |
Missing you at night...cc | 0 | 05/10/2012 |
Unexplainable pain... | 0 | 05/09/2012 |
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