lingo of my inner voice
Sunday, May 01, 2005
Boo-tee-ful!
Heaven fill my lamp with oil and I place it at my window to direct the stranger through the dark. I do all these things because I live in them and if destiny should tie my hands and prevent me from doing so, the death will be my only desire. For I am a poet and if I cannot give then I shall refuse to recieve.
- Khalil Gibran
Scented Words posted by Raheel Lakhani ::
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