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Handmade29 september 2017
Emotionally
When it is a moonless Night, you Start repeating yourself Like a parakeet. * Give me a call, when You are distressed, I Will come as a cloud To read your eyes. * A rain drop On the tip of A thorn. Are you crying?
29 september 2017
When it is a moonless Night, you Start repeating yourself Like a parakeet. * Give me a call, when You are distressed, I Will come as a cloud To read your eyes. * A rain drop On the tip of A thorn. Are you crying?