This is a poem about everyone.
Every human being
has fire in themselves, and
the face made of the air.
Every human being has soft
skin, and a heart of a child.
When he goes through loneliness,
he becomes a butterfly and lives for
one day in the life of his soul.
Poetry by Dejan
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Written on 2006-08-22 at 14:59
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Everyone
Every human being
has fire in themselves, and
the face made of the air.
Every human being has soft
skin, and a heart of a child.
When he goes through loneliness,
he becomes a butterfly and lives for
one day in the life of his soul.
Poetry by Dejan
Read 413 times
Written on 2006-08-22 at 14:59
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