Innocence does not measure a waiting city. It’s immaturity that veils the truth and reality.
Continue ReadingThis is poem about not being able to carry on. I think it is quite sad and deep. can you please leave comments and tell me what you think. And you can vote if you like. It would be very much appreciated. Thank you and I hope to hear what you all think soon.
Continue ReadingHow could a celebration be goodbye in 2002?
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