I push my thoughts into another direction.. I don’t want you always on my mind, dare not feel this illicit, hopeless passion.. When will I see you, if ever again? It’s such a cliche, yet a...
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Month: October 2016
In die verte blaf ‘n eensame hond. Die vuur knetter verbete om die potte. In die ooste lig rosige morestond. Nagwaak is verby,van korte duur,dis nog soel,laat somer.. Die eerste sonstrale breek ...
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I often see your face in the sky looking down at me , and my heart jumps.. Then it unravels and I want to cry for it is just a cloud turning into white lumps. That woman who took you is at my window. ...
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The memorial service was on Friday.. We said goodbye to you my best friend. I wonder what you would think, say about the mourners, all in the latest trend. Beautiful praises were said about you.. I re...
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