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Showing posts from February, 2014

The road •

I've gonna miss the road of winter,  lonely heart in february ! Now the pages of books fall apart, longing that never comes... Every breath that I've breathe, is still somewhere on the________ ! Each part of me is without a word, in the time of sorrow. I've gonna dream of snowflakes, like they fall down in my dreams ! Maybe,  my memories will be in the mind of, somebody else . . . Frozen thoughts are waiting for me, on my__________. Step that I'll take it,  is feelings in the past !

                                                - A. A. Popovici,