Eleven ~ Michael ViriteligesiyA Chapter by Aram AlexanderMihály Vörösmarty"I wake up in the dead of night Gasping as my skin burns bright Because my heart still reels Remembering who it misses And my soul still feels Your tenderest of kisses." ~ Michael Viriteligesiy © 2014 Aram Alexander |
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Added on March 14, 2014 Last Updated on March 24, 2014 AuthorAram AlexanderJogja, Yogyakarta Special Region, IndonesiaAboutI'm just a regular guy who does regular things. Meaning I enjoy pizza, the company of dogs, occasional inebriation, equal parts worthy literature and brainless Hollywood fare, and spontaneity of the .. more..Writing
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