To The lotus that withered away in my garden, Even before its incantation... transmitting that obnoxious scent of tears... Shall I make thee mine?
can I find thee here?
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To The lotus that withered away in my garden, Even before its incantation... transmitting that obnoxious scent of tears... Shall I make thee mine?
Reading and writing is my passion. Philosophy, gender, Fiction, Mystery,Education, Thriller,I prefer these genres. But I must admit I am not a prolific writer. Just that I want to express and feel myself. Honest comments are heartily welcome. View more posts