ON READING SATISH VERMA THEY COMMENTED
Sunday, April 29, 2012
WITHOUT QUALMS
"The words spilled on the table like blood curdling bats. The candle light turns black with a guilt." Once hurtful words are spilled they can't be retrieved, only guilt follows, a very useless emotion meant only for self torture.-
LightH2O
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