Build it again right at the center of technology.
Tear down old barb wires fencing the heart.
Bare a transparent facade before critical eyes.
Break a window. Leave it broken forever.
...
Read full text
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
Show me the bling ..not the bleet....so sweet was your song carried long...Thank you...>>: : :) it(