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The Moonlight travels to the earth To kiss your soft cheeks and be felt by you Red roses become wet and more red when they get close and kissed by […]
The Moonlight travels to the earth To kiss your soft cheeks and be felt by you Red roses become wet and more red when they get close and kissed by […]
“ These pains you feel are messengers, listen to them” RUMI They are precious don’t let them flow Just don’t let anyone to steal your glow What goes around comes […]