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NOW, I KNOW
I used to think that
poems speak always of love
covered in moonlight
shining with dewdrops
a serenade
speckled with stardusts
till I learned how to feel.
I wrote them,
poems speak of
mangled hearts.
I used to think that
poems speak always of love
covered in moonlight
shining with dewdrops
a serenade
speckled with stardusts
till I learned how to feel.
I wrote them,
poems speak of
mangled hearts.
I know, poems covers everything! That's why I said, I USED TO THINK...
Poem covers all. It is not braggy, it is not limited to love alone. And oh! mine isn't mangled when i wrte my heart :P...lol. This is one great poem belle....