I've got me
hands across my eyes, guess who nobody I can call you lips break in a crack of sun for it can be anyone mere acquaintance, friend or foe sister, classmate, so and so someone loved or someone lost find out at whatever cost turn around... and it’s just me laughing at the mystery standing there in sheer surprise with my hands across my eyes
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Leny
Poetry and Hums aren't things which you get, they're things which get you. And all you can do is go where they can find you. -- Winnie the Pooh
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