I can't see criss-cross crust of market-cooked pie
Without imagining hands held and once again wondering why.
Shivering in excitement,
I buy the pie and more
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''Sighing hard as I head home Sighing so hard my collar bone cracks as if I might explode.''' nice lyric poem, deeply penned with interesting ideas...10+ from me
nice poem you maybe or u may not be wonderful thoughts a tenner from me anjuuuuuuuuu
OHHHH AAHHHHH LA LA LA LA.... hummmm Well after reading your poem trying to sing alound.... Listen, its a beautiful poem with real emotion for the situation (aisa kya? ? ?) but....please control yourself I would not want you to EXPLODE... hihihihi baki agar aisan hai maharaj to.....dil se dua dewat hain ji...