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O blond angel of blue eyes and Nabokov quotes Where are you now? I know on whose shoulder you cry I know who is your sun Your poems lie forgotten on my shelf, burned by the fire of my soul I saw you and him in Queen St mall, O I wish it was my hand you were holding I remember we walked down this street held hands you kissed me both at the same time I was so happy I remember you, so ambitious shining on my sky Your light never faded Do you still play with rhymes at times? Is your night still bright? Does moon play you a tune? Is every girl to whom I split my heart with be only your reflection? Cold gaze,  brilliant mind, gentle gentle  gentle Im lost in a maze I still think of you so often
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Oct 29, 2012
Oct 29, 2012 at 4:01 AM UTC
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O blond angel of blue eyes and Nabokov quotes Where are you now? I know on whose shoulder you cry I know who is your sun Your poems lie forgotten on my shelf, burned by the fire of my soul I saw you and him in Queen St mall, O I wish it was my hand you were holding I remember we walked down this street held hands you kissed me both at the same time I was so happy I remember you, so ambitious shining on my sky Your light never faded Do you still play with rhymes at times? Is your night still bright? Does moon play you a tune? Is every girl to whom I split my heart with be only your reflection? Cold gaze,  brilliant mind, gentle gentle  gentle Im lost in a maze I still think of you so often
kim-jong-il
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Oct 29, 2012
Oct 29, 2012 at 4:01 AM UTC
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