his thirst her faith
his faith her lust
he smiles, she cries
he lives, she hopes
he dies but once
he lives for lust
lest love live twice
her thirst his faith
her faith his lust
mrv 2009©
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This is who I am. No codes, no society, no limits and certainly no regrets...I take life with a grain of sugar & a dash of hot sauce.
I write therefore I am...
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This is me..
- mubin
- Indian born, New York bred..Wisconsinite who loves to get in trouble all the time. :)) What you see is definately not what you get with me. I am quite "Unique" as they say. I love life and all things about life. My world does revolve around a chosen few, but I do tend to live life precariously sometimes. I guess you could say, I am not at all a typical Indian woman...I would say I am far from any traditional bounds and confines. When I love, its with all my heart and when I hate..you will know. I fear Spiders to the max and yet from time to time I find myself to be entangled in a web...those that can pry me out can try and those that can't..well God speed.
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