by klr
She meant no malice
when she entered the palace
just to glimpse his face...
A JOURNEY, OR AS THE BEATLES' SONG GOES, "WHEN I GET OLDER, LOSING MY HAIR, MANY YEARS FROM NOW, WILL YOU STILL LOVE ME, WILL YOU STILL FEED ME (NEED ME), WHEN I'M 64 (OR MORE)?
Love this..so romantic...
ReplyDeleteThe earnestness of youth :) Nicely done!
ReplyDeleteNicely done, so romantic to catch a glimpse of your beloved.
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