Wany Poems - Poems about Wany

...Smiles and blooms have crawled away in haste; Cool sweetness and incense of the prime Have receded into the pothole of time With the irritant summer and the rainy waste ; Winter is an epitome of ......

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...I was a step closer to doom. I was walkong on the edge of perdition. Those things that i hate became my likes all of a sudden, even if i hate them again they become my like again. Maybe when i deci......

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