My great love.. Part two.
My great love.. Part two I told the young writer, we shall have many great loves. Many women will steal our heart, make us want everything and more. But there are those maidens,… Continue reading
My great love.. Part two I told the young writer, we shall have many great loves. Many women will steal our heart, make us want everything and more. But there are those maidens,… Continue reading
A lullaby.. Old man memories become sweeter with time and distance.The old man wondered if she remember him, like he remembered her.He was twenty years old once and youth was his wealth for… Continue reading
Dear Leonard Cohen. I still remember the Poet of the song. Your sweet words are still alive and well. In the midnight hours. You are with me when I write my secret words… Continue reading
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