There are,
too much folly,
that sometimes truth ,
could be cursed as one.
There are only,
too little trueness,
that sometimes lies,
could be lionized as one.
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Monday, March 3, 2008
Silence
You could have told me,
You could have shared me,
You could have given me,
Your very own fate.
Your silence.
You could have shared me,
You could have given me,
Your very own fate.
Your silence.
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