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Mysterious...

LECTURES 33
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Chapitres 1
Durée <5 mins

LECTURES 33
Votes 3
Chapitres 1
Durée <5 mins

boy curiousity december disappear misery unaware

Mysterious is a poem that informs us of how unaware we are of things in our surroundings.

This is a short poem, it was inspired by a guy in my class that I never paid attention to before, until one day  I was starring round the classroom and I glanced into his eyes and from there on my Imagination took over.

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Mysterious...
mar., déc. 4, 2012

1 chapitre

Mysterious...
mar., déc. 4, 2012

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