.......A Poem by Donicca Dona L....... my soul groans in silent in the darkened room. I close my eyes, the cigarette touches softly my lips. I know, somewhere beyond. Nicotine is kissing your lips. I stretch my hand to feel the rain the rain that falls gently on you. what a lonely night.
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3 Reviews Added on November 9, 2014 Last Updated on November 9, 2014 AuthorDonicca Dona LPodgorica, Tuzi, MontenegroAboutHello my name is Donika Lulgjuraj. I am from Montengro, Podgorica. I am an albanian writer. I published my first poem book in 2008 in albanian called ''Rruga e jetes'' translated '' the way of life'' .. more..Writing
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