I just need a hug. A tight one. But your absence kills my need. I just need a hug. A tight one. But your absence kills my need.

A poem equating women to goddesses A poem equating women to goddesses

His promise, to die for his country; Her promise, to live for him. His promise, to die for his country; Her promise, to live for him.

An interesting play of words, one leading to another An interesting play of words, one leading to another

Don't trust. Don't disclose. For You never know When a paper can Be read as a newspaper. Don't trust. Don't disclose. For You never know When a paper can Be read as a ...