49.A Poem by Donicca Dona L49. I am tired she said of explaining everything to everyone. You will never understand it with words don't even try. the love, the hurt, the mess . the storm you can't feel what I feel anyways. Instead be still with me. breathe. D.L
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2 Reviews Added on September 28, 2017 Last Updated on September 28, 2017 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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