A ten thousand times I asked… Why her? Sometime by the end of March in 2005… Then I saw this movie.. those last words went like this..
Mo Cuishle Means, My Darling, My Blood.
Yes… the fantastic venom of love got injected into me…
Translating Dreams To Poetry
A ten thousand times I asked… Why her? Sometime by the end of March in 2005… Then I saw this movie.. those last words went like this..
Mo Cuishle Means, My Darling, My Blood.
Yes… the fantastic venom of love got injected into me…