Love came without a visa
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She ...
Elegence ....
Slim ....
Brilliant ....
Quiet ....
Starry eyes ....
Long hair ....
Small breasts ....
She came to the market ....
She bought some vegetables
Fruits and some bread
She wear style clothes
She have a channel bag
And a Sun glasses
She walked slowly
And twisted turn back her face
Suddently,
I stopped my breathing ....
I couldn't flee from her both eyes
She knew that watching her
She smiled .....
I knew that , Love came to me
Without a visa ...
Compose by Michaelko Copyright ©2008
Friday, 18 April 2008
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