I met him at 42.
Everybody disagrees.
Everybody laughs.
But, It doesn't matter.
I love his ideals.
I love his thoughts.
I love everything about his.
I love his world.
I met him at 42.
I love his world
No matter what the world says
Because at the end, that doesn't matter.
What only matters, is the love.
For nobody knows to whom you can exactly fall into.
In my world, it happens to be at 42!
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MP LIGHTS 143: BOOK 2
Poetry-This book is a collection of poems, written in traditional and free verse patterns. -This book offers you to enjoy poetry while making a touch in your world through poems.
