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 ...
10 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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