Friday, January 15, 2016

Death Of All Dreams Comments

Rating: 4.8

Held your hands tightly
I was flying through the skies
like a butterfly around a flame
I was insane of your eyes
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Kenneth Maswabi 15 January 2016

well written poem. like a butterfly around a flame it was a game of dangerous love and unfortunately or fortunately it had to come to an end. Thank you for sharing.

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