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Sunday, 31 December 2017
Tuesday, 26 December 2017
Shooting Stars
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Counting stars laying on the meadow
Wondering about what was in his thoughts
Twinkling stars glittered in the twilight
Reminding me of the shooting stars
Wondering about what was in his thoughts
Twinkling stars glittered in the twilight
Reminding me of the shooting stars
Breeze from the shore bracing my heart
Bringing him closer to cool me down
He rolled on the side to give me a glimpse
Silky grass underneath snuggled us on the ground
Bringing him closer to cool me down
He rolled on the side to give me a glimpse
Silky grass underneath snuggled us on the ground
Up in the sky where I missed my hopes
Knocked my reasons to stay in the field
All I wanted was to behold the falling star
For the dreams that I left behind
Knocked my reasons to stay in the field
All I wanted was to behold the falling star
For the dreams that I left behind
He was waiting for me to reach him
And we strode on our way back home
"Shooting stars rain down tonight'
News in the paper made my head ache
And we strode on our way back home
"Shooting stars rain down tonight'
News in the paper made my head ache
Thursday, 21 December 2017
Facebook vs Photoshop
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Face in the Facebook
Glamorous as always
Face in the Photoshop
Designed to appraise
Face in the Facebook
Placed for admiration
Face in the Photoshop
Slimmed to perfection
Face in the Facebook
Shaped for essence
Face in the Photoshop
Made it balance
Face in my Facebook
Beautiful as ever
Face in the Photoshop
Worked it so clever
Face in my Facebook
Hide me forever
Face in the Photoshop
Conceal it whatever
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