Thursday, February 9, 2012
Midnight Poetry
Promises are but echoes,
these words are not our own.
And kisses are mere whispers
of emotions on loan.
" E
n prêt
"
02.09.12
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I just can't get around to doing school work, so I wrote that down. :))
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