“Being
a witness to an endless violence”
Said
She
“How
come you can still love me so much?”
“The
trick my love”
I
said
“Is
to know
There’s no difference.”
There’s no difference.”
Sunday, 26 June 2016
Wednesday, 1 June 2016
Birthday Poem
Because words,
Not you and me,
Are the real lovers
In our story.
Therefore
How are you?
Always means
I love you!
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