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Tuesday, August 11, 2009

sorrow

if he asks to me what is your sorrow,
then what is my sorrow if he asks to me
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  1. Kadri LuikAugust 12, 2009 at 8:32 AM

    Sorrow so often walk through my life without leaving any words behind to explain it by. I really like how you turned the words here.

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