Mirror, Mirror who is he that walked in beauty like the night?
Why my soul reached out in breathless wonder?
I feel there is other's soul that fuse with my beautiful soul
And so do that's unknown soul brought me sunshine,
And it got all dark cloud on my soul are turned into rainbow,
Desire are pulled me out,
To make my own island?
But where is it?
I think Love is the place to be .
– p.p.m
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Poesía.·:*¨༺ im not shakespeare, just let magic spell do the show with all words in my brain ༻¨*:·
