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Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, Love leaves a memory no one can steal. ~ Author Unknown ~~~~~~~~~~~ It rain heavily on the river in Kerala the next morning I think it was a sign of things to come, I remember our walks by the water The warmth of the sun as it dampen your hair this brought out your winsome boyish smile as you playfully tossed a small pebble into the water It became an instant Kodak moment for years to come: We were so in love with nature that summer I remember every moment how we held each other hands Your loving touch, your kiss, your blue eyes So trustworthy was I: Your lies were accumulating. and my foolish heart was pumping harder and harder Like a gallon of water in the desert heat: you made me fell in love with you your love for me was like a battlefield and I were the unexpected enemy I am still very fond of my captor, I smile from ear to ear- each time it rain heavily in Kerala If you know your enemies and know yourself then you are on top of things: Until death leaves a headache no one can heal: Quote: And love no matter what: leaves lasting memories.
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Jun 3, 2015
Jun 3, 2015 at 6:15 PM UTC
It Rain Heavily On The River In Kerala The Next Morning
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, Love leaves a memory no one can steal. ~ Author Unknown ~~~~~~~~~~~ It rain heavily on the river in Kerala the next morning I think it was a sign of things to come, I remember our walks by the water The warmth of the sun as it dampen your hair this brought out your winsome boyish smile as you playfully tossed a small pebble into the water It became an instant Kodak moment for years to come: We were so in love with nature that summer I remember every moment how we held each other hands Your loving touch, your kiss, your blue eyes So trustworthy was I: Your lies were accumulating. and my foolish heart was pumping harder and harder Like a gallon of water in the desert heat: you made me fell in love with you your love for me was like a battlefield and I were the unexpected enemy I am still very fond of my captor, I smile from ear to ear- each time it rain heavily in Kerala If you know your enemies and know yourself then you are on top of things: Until death leaves a headache no one can heal: Quote: And love no matter what: leaves lasting memories.
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Jun 3, 2015
Jun 3, 2015 at 6:15 PM UTC
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