share not what you have deep inside and keep yourself safeshare what you have deep inside and prepare to be scalded
You might call it sharing.people might call it gossip :P
sift: :) to you toora: what is life without a few scars???gw: sharing becomes gossip only when it is all about another...thanks for dropping by.
Deep and true.Outstanding.:)
this is such a sweet poem :) finally something WITHOUT a twist... heheyou are awesome!
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