Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Time

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Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Time

Tomorrow and yesterday Have no meaning and no use As past and future fade away This moment has no excuse, No reason to be enslaved by time Or limited in its bliss: There is only your lips on mine, My world is in your kiss. Sign in to see full entry.

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