Friday, 11 January 2013

IN MY HEART


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  1. Anonymous16 January 2013 at 03:29

    I've sprung a leak innmy thrid left pipe
    And now love drifts in the air like an Untied kite
    Oh save me the drama
    Oh save me from this
    I love the fall
    But dispise the kiss.
    - poem VIII tod naelac

    I hope the person this relates to reads your poem and realizes what they have.

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