Friday, September 11, 2015

Scribbling:


“As they melted into each other
Flesh and bones burnt bit by bit
Flames of passion rose, and higher
Till it set the moon on fire, brighter
Then ever, the night sparkled through
The darkness, as a diamond,

Only to make it precious then ever…”

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