They all come. Into the winds breath The corner, the moments - TopicsExpress



          

They all come. Into the winds breath The corner, the moments would sit The short blown far away kisses. They all come. Into the suns senseless folly The smiles that never would wait. The thoughts that dances under the light. They all come. Into the rains tears The dreams left raring by the window The laughter locked in your arms. Copyright 2014 By: Lucille Manuel 600196711144014 Turquoise 2014 ( Unedited )
Posted on: Sat, 15 Nov 2014 14:33:03 +0000

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