The birds twitter such vibes. The people as they walked down slope was like the downing of a waterfall on a mountain. Step by step. In groups then, swinging their
Category: Romantic
LOVE WE TALK ABOUTLOVE WE TALK ABOUT
Each sees their own colour, to some that is blue, to others that is light blue, but at the end of the day it all stands out, that is a
PHILOSOPHER’S STONEPHILOSOPHER’S STONE
Taptap of feet with water. The splash following. The noise that ensured. The pushing of each other. The distance was long, far away but they were nearing the surface where
IT RIDESIT RIDES
aiyayey it fuels like dripsy making you tipsy it makes you a sly always finding a way to make the other happy this is what makes it weighty loving that
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Days gone by, but that picture still reminds. It still is an image straight into the head. Like a train it moves, chuchuchu. What days they were. Such times were
A HIJABIA HIJABI
the look was enticing as when seen you surely walk as a visionary the face brought out the image of spring down a mountain slope superb were the clothes worn