Condition of my heart


The Condition of My Heart, at the time of embracing, is worth Seeing, Every Tip of your Hair has become a Friendly Glance for me, unsatisfied Longing for her sight, are the Cruel thorns of grief, if desire could not pluck flowers of consolation, it does'nt Matter.....

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