Will I keep finding youin the purple silence of sunsetsOr on nights when the skyis swollen with stars will I be swept awaylike a…

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Will I keep finding youin the purple silence of sunsetsOr on nights when the skyis swollen with stars will I be swept awaylike a…
I used to be called an a l @ @ i _ e n-endearingly though-painfully shy with insanelyl o n g hair and a …
I caught the Crux last nightf o t n l a i gamidst stardust and ragingmolecular cloudsfor 20 million years we don’t walk under…
The comfort of a long relationship! A short poem dedicated to the love I found many many years ago at the lunch table in…
My husband sometimes go through this No-Rice-Roti-Only-Juice phase, often resulting from a sudden realization that his face isn’t as angular and shapely as it…
Was it the Yahoo Messenger or good old Orkut, I can’t remember where it all began. For years on there was no face to…