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By: sunnyy3105 | Posted: Dec 19, 2008 | poems.. | 526 Views (Updated Dec 19, 2008)

a poem, entangled in my chest.. lines, fastened on my lips.. words, like butterflies, wont sit still on the paper.. I sit for so long with your name on this blank paper.. your name, just your name exists, could there be a better poem than this !!


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