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Monday, July 19, 2010. HIM and HER (2). Silent tears, down her cheek, roll. Terrified eyes, to c. Atch him, stroll. To touch, her fingers ,stretch so far,. His rhythm, that could envy a star. For over a year, he’d held her up, so close,. At his gaze her world still froze,. But, ****** they became, in shackles, to time. Their passion for the other, no longer, sublime. Her fear, she held, in her heart, masked. Away from him, impossible to be tracked,. His presence, she thought, was her elixir. Bright hues ...

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Monday, July 19, 2010. HIM and HER (2). Silent tears, down her cheek, roll. Terrified eyes, to c. Atch him, stroll. To touch, her fingers ,stretch so far,. His rhythm, that could envy a star. For over a year, he’d held her up, so close,. At his gaze her world still froze,. But, ****** they became, in shackles, to time. Their passion for the other, no longer, sublime. Her fear, she held, in her heart, masked. Away from him, impossible to be tracked,. His presence, she thought, was her elixir. Bright hues ...

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Monday, July 19, 2010. HIM and HER (2). Silent tears, down her cheek, roll. Terrified eyes, to c. Atch him, stroll. To touch, her fingers ,stretch so far,. His rhythm, that could envy a star. For over a year, he’d held her up, so close,. At his gaze her world still froze,. But, ****** they became, in shackles, to time. Their passion for the other, no longer, sublime. Her fear, she held, in her heart, masked. Away from him, impossible to be tracked,. His presence, she thought, was her elixir. Bright hues ...

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Sunday, November 1, 2009. The More we Think. Sometimes you need an electric jolt to awaken from an eclectic slumber. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Mandatory turnouts for elections has been on the minds of the indian government. if voting is democratic, expressing dissent by not voting is democracy as well. what do you think? The More we Think. View my complete profile. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.

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Sunday, January 11, 2009. Blessed with grace and a prince’s gait,. He walked her world and moved her fate,. With love, he filled her life, so mellow,. Bright hues replaced pale and yellow. Away he brushed, with his arms so warm,. Her fears and pain, to ensure her calm,. He charmed her with his wit, so clever,. Soon she knew, he was more than a buddy, her lover. Epochal, she thought, was the time they met,. More pious than the sunrise or the sunset,. Lost in his world, she could drive away her blue,.

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Sunday, January 11, 2009. Blessed with grace and a prince’s gait,. He walked her world and moved her fate,. With love, he filled her life, so mellow,. Bright hues replaced pale and yellow. Away he brushed, with his arms so warm,. Her fears and pain, to ensure her calm,. He charmed her with his wit, so clever,. Soon she knew, he was more than a buddy, her lover. Epochal, she thought, was the time they met,. More pious than the sunrise or the sunset,. Lost in his world, she could drive away her blue,.

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scribbled reverie: August 2008

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Thursday, August 14, 2008. But with me, either there is no truth or love or the time was not tough enough, that the inferences differed. No personal comments have been hinted at anybody. However, the only possible conclusion I can make for this topic is that, fiction is a subset of reality and never the other way round. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.

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Monday, July 19, 2010. HIM and HER (2). Silent tears, down her cheek, roll. Terrified eyes, to c. Atch him, stroll. To touch, her fingers ,stretch so far,. His rhythm, that could envy a star. For over a year, he’d held her up, so close,. At his gaze her world still froze,. But, slaves they became, in shackles, to time. Their passion for the other, no longer, sublime. Her fear, she held, in her heart, masked. Away from him, impossible to be tracked,. His presence, she thought, was her elixir.

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