

Look, By Black MagicI look around, and the only thing i see is you standing by the door, looking at the roadLook, By Black Magic
waiting for someone so far away
While all this time i sit and wonder
will you ever see, what's inside of me, What i feel, and how its affecting me.
Look, keep looking, but for just once
turn back and look, turn back and look at me.
I wonder when its gona happen.
Cool Evening
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Proud to have a sit on the
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Photography lets us share things. I like to share things.
Here is my gallery.
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Aditya Barigali
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Literature Gallery Moderator
For Writers: Resource Central: Part One | Resource Central: Part Two
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Literature Gallery Moderator
For Writers: Resource Central: Part One | Resource Central: Part Two
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Clearfield Review: Prose, Poetry, Art.
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~~ De Devil @ iFrame ~~
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Since I met you my basement has started to bleed, the floors are all collapsing. Still I'm begging to be free.
P.W.
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