LOST LOVE
Detached from my heart, sentenced by my mind
Saturday, March 2, 2019
SCENT OF A WOMAN
Blooming flower, angel and sunshine,
She tastes as if a goblet of wine.
Her look's a pelican, her scent's a rose,
She's shining; her heart's made of gold because..
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