Hot sun
had left no room on earth sheltered
Hearts were passionate
see the devil with you
I walk on fire
try to have water here
but this heart into fire
when you're always close to him
I want to scream
restrain the fiery heart of this
but I can not
My karna elf is innocent
Rabu, 13 Januari 2010
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We are defined by opportunities, even the ones we miss.
Impressive poetry, great..
Muhammad Asrori thanks! :)
I don't think you open my blog! ckikikik
Matursuwun!! :)
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monggo komentarnyo :D