The Teenage Me
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Alone With The Moon(Here you go, my first attempt to bore you)
The lights went off,
and it was dark.
But I felt the same
as I heard the song of the lark..
I had no one.
to speak to before.
And even now,
only the moonlight was knocking on my door..
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anju
May 5, 2011 at 6:46 AM
the moonlight was knocking .... beautiful
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the moonlight was knocking .... beautiful
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