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Friday 11 December 2015

# Micro Poetry 428

Posted by Unknown at 06:14 0 comments

it's december, wear the fog as dress, bathe in winter sun, sleep in deep forest of memories, it's december..

# Micro Poetry 427

Posted by Unknown at 06:13 0 comments

And on the days she was the sun in his eyes, lights up his life and on some days she was the moon in darkest hour ..

 

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