A Night’s Weave….. August 8, 2014Uncategorizedharhimmatsingka Dreams of you and me Sat I weaved every night…. All that was left by the morning Were torn pieces of my heart around the bed… I still befriend the needle… When its dusk’s time to fall…. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike Loading... Related
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