Sunday, May 8, 2011

Acrostic Poem For Tungsten



you know? I miss the afternoon lying on the grass, doing nothing, just worrying so going to do tomorrow. Trying that seemed well all, without anger or discomfort, when most of the day was to be there, laughing all had silly done. The strange thing was so happy, it was so wonderful, but it grows and people make mistakes and thanks to be supreme (if any) is arranged.


+ Love = Acceptance joy.

Love is the sum of these two primary emotions, to feel accepted by a person who gives you joy (happiness).

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