First Love*
Beautiful, Perfect
everything i ever wanted
gone from my side today.
First Love*
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
Gone* | 0 | 04/23/2010 |
First Love* | 0 | 04/19/2010 |
Seeing Heaven* | 2 | 04/17/2010 |
Breathe* | 1 | 04/14/2010 |
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