she was like the B L A R E of
an a(la)/r..m *******at 5a,,m;
an unpleasant neces-sity.
it's been too much of an effort to open up the add a poem page and go through the process of it all. i am on an unofficial hiatus; started a few weeks ago, but it's here and it's crippling.
u etti raqami bo'lsa, : if she was number seven in uzbek form.
