Smokers #Poetry 27 Feb 2018 6 Vishal Dutia Poetry Truth is, she loved me more than I loved myself So I sparred her and returned to my cigarettes Follow Vishal Dutia on WordPress.com © VishalDutia Share this:Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)MoreClick to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
Do you mean “spared” instead of “sparred”?
Oohh yaa
Still love the work. 🙂 Just thought I’d point that out!
Thank you
Wow! Powerful
Thank you