Tag: Way
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Come lets see it again….
Often times promises Don’t materialize Seems to be the lies Often stuck in fear of being prosaic. ***** The azure sky is wailing aloud The crimson sun on its way to ground The stillness of breeze over river water sound It’s time to move on, time to dust off the old wound. **** Just living…
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Essence of color
Deep down painted in black and white I thought life was all about two choice. Moving a yard further Introduced me to weird color. Soothing was the enormous send I found myself dip in vivid pond. Coloring myself yellow green I now acquire confidence spin. Lovely is once’s own fetch Along asile dipped in painter’s…