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thewarmheart wrote on Oct 14
Good day sweetheart nicole

I hop U R Okay


Sorry ... for minimizing access I promise I'll be true to you I really appreciate you

Your Login and browser It serves as a Sunlight for plant And breathing organisms Under the Rain

We shall meet in winter

At the rail station...in Baghdad:

Two strange sparrows,

Wet and shivering,

Under the rain,

Migrated from the farthest south

At the corner of the Gulf.

Nestless; we've lost our home.

We've lost all the addresses

Of our friends.

There remained alone

Known to no one but the rain.

Thanks & with my best regards

thewarmheart wrote on Oct 14
To meet cloud…..
To friendship and love spring
To dearest nicole...

Gave you my heart Listen What my heart say:

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May And summer's lease hath all too short a date

Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines And often is his gold complexion dimmed ; And every fair from fair sometimes declines By chance or nature's changing course untrimmed.

But thy eternal summer shall not fade Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest; Nor shall death brag thou wanderest in his shade when in eternal lines to time thou growest.

So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this. and this gives life to thee

Thanks & with my best regards

 

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