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Are You Jasmine?

Pathos - I feel - people feel for me, prior failure for the world to see. Only you can see, only you can save; myself from the world and me. Obtuse days, fills my dull life, fleeting by like a winter sun. Natal phase it no longer is, our alliance had too far in the past begun. Abide my time, no longer shall I; shall seek what true heart has always cared - 'Magic carpet of Alladin' to fly away with my Jasmine; and host a toast to us in air.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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