laughing baboons
Friday, November 13, 2009
nowhere
sleeping through the darkest night
you remain with a flower.
fallen shoulders left me imbalanced.
cold sun drag us ,
panting butterflies fall...
rumours of life hovering
my dearest, cuddle me when i sob.
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