Mona Morsy: A gentle breeze

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Friday, February 29, 2008

A gentle breeze

A gentle breeze A gentle breeze contained me I was still a child pronouncing love magical beauty blinded me I kept picking up your Jasmines Filling me with unknown power Pouring wine into my mouth flooding me simply I had no defences Sign in to see full entry.

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