ENTIRE WORLD IS MY IMAGINATION AND FRAGILE AS A PIECE OF GLASS
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My Fault, 03/12/09, 17:37

The greatest smile
That she has got.
A part of style,
Refined somewhat.
With which she cares
To combine
The type so rare
To come by.
She is involved
And so much kind,
Exquisite, bold,
A perfect find.
Her tender lips
Mean world and more.
She always keeps
Up to the goal.
Is so excelled
All in her hands.
A magic spell,
Of special brand.
She’s always been
The best of all.
Which only means —
It’s all my fault!


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My Fault, 03/12/09, 17:37
  1. Unfortunately, sometimes starting something from the beginning is too hard for person. Therefore, people have to try to do less remorseful things.

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