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The Stars are drowsy now So let me tell you two or perchance Two and more heroic folklores * Let Me tell you How my soul descends Amidst the Nile river and wend My way through the vallies As I scramble in the brambles searching for thorns to write on the wild emotions * Let Me tell you How sweet I ****** The blushing rose just for the milky lines and rhymes * Let Me tell you How I finds myself submerged in the oceans And drowning and drowning In my delusions and affections * Let Me tell you How I smile every mile I gets whiles I write And childishly engraves them in every word I fetch… To be cont…. ©Historian E.Lexano
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Sep 26, 2016
Sep 26, 2016 at 6:03 AM UTC
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The Stars are drowsy now So let me tell you two or perchance Two and more heroic folklores * Let Me tell you How my soul descends Amidst the Nile river and wend My way through the vallies As I scramble in the brambles searching for thorns to write on the wild emotions * Let Me tell you How sweet I ****** The blushing rose just for the milky lines and rhymes * Let Me tell you How I finds myself submerged in the oceans And drowning and drowning In my delusions and affections * Let Me tell you How I smile every mile I gets whiles I write And childishly engraves them in every word I fetch… To be cont…. ©Historian E.Lexano
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Sep 26, 2016
Sep 26, 2016 at 6:03 AM UTC
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