Smasherklasty
Came over my lips simplyEven if it is quite late
Lovely ladies
Eccentric passions
I made something for you
Something that can only be
Put into words
Smasherklasty
Smasherklasty
Came over my lips simplyhannahxP commented on Smasherklasty
06-03-2011
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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