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Love has its own way:
Thatâ€™s totally true.
Love has its own way to reach,
It searches for its own destiny,
Once the destination is found,
It follows its own path to blossom.
The destination being the person, the one person of your life but the path? - Well...
what should true love really feel like?
Orson is your typical young man growing learning to fend for himself in his small town of Westerville. He has just received a summer internship at the local pharmaceutical company, Metheson Incorporated.
However, after being there for a short while, things start to get out of his control. One...
Unrevealed In the Prism
on December 2. Â© All rights reserved
The absence thereof,
I stand accused.
Devoid of any,
Unrevealed in the prism.
I am the chill that fills your vision when you see the painted snow.
I am the heat that radiates the furnace and gives hot steel...
By Srimathi Raman
loneliness, according to me.
Poetry | Updated May 22, 2007 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0