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ethnicmalay
ethnicmalay
I have passion for life and with that i pass smiles all day and try to make people feel the best. / / https://twitter.com/TgMohamdFaiz
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 2:18 PM UTC
Life
The clouds had made a crimson crown, Above the mountains high, The stormy sun was going down, In a stormy sky. Why did you let your eyes so rest on me, And hold your breath between? In all the ages this can never be, As if it had not been.
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 2:10 PM UTC
The Times
The scar of me and you It's hurt even more When i thinking about Our memories together I just regretted That im falling for you
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 1:52 PM UTC
Untitled
I could sit here and write you a thousand poems Millions of letters thrown across a page In attempts for you to understand That I'm truly and undoubtedly In love with you. And I know with all my heart That you love her. It kills me inside to listen You trip up on your words with laughter Because just thinking about her Causes you to lose yourself in thought. You scrunch up your nose a little And a smile toys at the edge of your mouth As your fingers twist at your clothes or hair Usually you sigh slightly leaning forward looking off And I watch you fall for her more and more each day. You're beautiful when you're in love. I just wish you had worn that dress for me to admire Maybe then I wouldn't feel so bad about doing it anyways.
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 1:43 PM UTC
You're Lovely When You're In Love
You may shoot me with your words, You may cut me with your eyes, You may **** me with your hatefulness, But still, like air, I'll rise. Up from a past that's rooted in pain I rise I am the dream and the hope of the slave. I rise I rise I rise again and again.
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 7:29 AM UTC
Hope
She walks in Beauty, like the night, Of cloudless climes and starry skies, So soft, so calm, Or softly lightens o'er her face, And on that cheek, and o'er that brow, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent!
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 7:04 AM UTC
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