Friday, 6 June 2014

#All women feel sorry.



  
   


































                                                  
The flower that smiles today               
Tomorrow falls into decay.                 
The sunrise soon turns the sunset.
Thick in hormones, youth is the best. 
Be not over coy to lose the bet.
Once you lost your prime, you tarry.  
No woman ever died, not being sorry.
06.02.2003

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