viernes, 20 de marzo de 2009

POETRY


Kenna dice:Pls tell something for me


Michael dice:


*On this cloudless night,


*here I sit,


*thinking of you.


*Feeling sad and blue.


*Because I don't have you.


*But someday in the future still,


*I will make you mine,


*My beautiful, my perfect wine.


Thanxs my sweet friend !

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