‎Friday, ‎October ‎10, ‎2014

I had been dancing with your ghost for awhile
In these hills, with times that tore me
These beauty comes with a heavy thoughts
Can’t embrace the space in my small place
These strings were meant to be with you
And now I to be destined to liberate them
But before all the guilts to the sale
You the rarest soul ever to phenomena
For forever inspiring my living purpose
Conspiring against every love quotation
I put in with less quantity of intimacy
With disapproval with of my own experience.


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