i asked
i asked god for a flower ,he gave me a buquei asked god for a faithful life ,he said ok
i asked god for a true love he gave me that too
i asked god for an angel he gave me you.....
i asked
i asked god for a flower ,he gave me a buquecmlestrade commented on i asked
08-28-2009
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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