How Often Do You Find Yourself Saying: "I Wish I Knew How To Find The Right Poem"
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Would You Like To Find The Right Poem?
Friday, 20 June 2014
Whispered Poems
2 poems, 1 short minimalist guitar piece. words: who lives by the sun can't see his eyes, and empty sighs lost without hope clinging to the keys as the time went on gold for a moment...
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