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"Often I see vine maples dressed in autumn hues all along her eyebrows whenever she leans over me and smile."
Bhuwan Thapaliya


Jun 11, 2012

He washes / the stains / of his memories / at the banks / of her lips, / every day. / Her lips / are …  sign in to read more »