All i can hear.
 all i can see
 all i can do
 all i can spell
 all i could dream
 all i could sing
 all i could write 
 all i could feel
 naah , not her
 was me all the way.
 Lifes so fucked up
 even poets dont care.
 -- Devoted to all the imaginary illusions/halllucinations/infatuations that iv had in my past life ( pre - post time :P )
 
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She is love...and her ways are high and steep
She is love and i believe her when she speaks...
She is Love/Oasis
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