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Enter she said it doesn\'t look good it looks bad she said I got your test results Cholesterol+ratio = HI Blood pressure = HI and you are likely to have a heart attack in

Darling tell me fresh words which you did not say to anyone do not let the weapons to attack me tonight If I don’t breath I wouldn’t count as I lived my heart is shivering you know my anger is

Now sitting on my balcony Inside the deep cup golden daffodils the horizon line wrapped with red and pink I’ll wait linen stems to be matured like your eyes green the cotton flowers to

I\'ll cry until I’ll be smiling with the laughter again my sails and rudder is broken drifting and dragged from west to east/ north to south in that;

No heart stops just because of tiredness you cause do you have to embrace a reason? did I read and learn? if these aircraft\'s had not been passing their departures are wicked as I am missing I

I did not know first I have suffered I savoured my grief what was the principal of suffering we are in a ship quite polluted no place left for kids to play as stronger and

I lost ... was my gain against the pain still pampered I have the burden of the ship belted very smart helmet re-sailed drowned in storm my efforts wounded my intelligence the muse of passion

Those who were describing Revolution why couldn’t you address CHE as Cuba or Argentine? you Freedom lovers the soil is not ignoble I’ll open channels/you become *Deniz

Place to whom? yearning inside me a door less makeshift on Westminster Bridge stands Big Ben twisting my verifications betrayal of time River Thames defiant I do not have my back hopes are

Do not forget my tears passion is my silence Boğaz (Bosporus) furious magnolia I am troubled; safety is my fears wrath, Music soothes my heart thy calm coasts are stormy

Only Cypriot ship remained as my capital I don’t have my house, my people and my country should I bow my head and consider accepting defeat as I left Dimbou and Ayyorgi ‘should I be ashamed of

Say I will come in the spring do not lean the first one will bite you the last one will bite me in summer time with you I will warm up on your lips say spring time and prepare the wine the

Hello, there\'s no Days of Roses this month but I\'m hosting half an hour of Roddy Lumsden and Tim Wells\' all-dayer at the Betsey on Sunday, around 5/6pm-ish. There\'s an amazing lineup

I turn up to you no one else on earth has never seen maybe you thought I would exaggerate the fire of the stars or the sunrise how the moon stayed at dawn on your lower lip then hurricanes

They said put the papers back not plausible this foetus is not conceived yet I saw some things wrong / and have been denied some of them discussed it with their emotions some with

Life inside me is between unlimited verses between beloved If I could delay the world and go somewhere... by getting rid of the devil in my shoes love comes before my pure soul. Günsel

They say red rose\'s whisper passion the white ones are the breath of love the red rose\'s also represent the falcon, the white rose is a dove. Please send me a bunch of cream-white

The walls are your world, the city where I was born uncertainty rises mountains unsafe dust that surrounds us with their glittery dignity mothers are teasing ignorance World, my legs are