That moment when he thinks about her, Then the pencil is like a feather in his hand .
The words gush out like water . The paper fills like a dry Lake after heavy rain, As if she would be there, with him . As if she would blow her breath - life to him . As if SHE IS HIS INSPIRATION ... By - Aly Windt ✎Scribble® verified ✔ All the likes and tweets counter on every post of this blog will be zero due to the server breakdown we faced in early 2015- this lead us to make a new blog Click here to go to the new blog Also, please consider giving your feedback here
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Anonymous
4/16/2015 08:42:23 pm
It truly smacks of a yearning heart ♥.
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