One Last Time
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As you realize it's not my breathing but the rustle of the windAnd my
silken skin slips like beads of satin through your fingersFlowing tresses
beckon you ...
9 years ago
Real joy of life is to have wisdom
3 comments:
Oh my god! I've been in a travel around blogs clicking "next blog" all the time. Finally i found a normal blog for normal people... great design! bye! see you next time i travel around "next blog"
thanks miguel..
great to know u liked my blog...
keep visiting..
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