When our sorrow speaks..
When our happiness sings..
That becomes poem..
Even if it been shared with friends..
That makes amazing stuff of emotions unknown..
The Emotive Line !!
Saturday, October 22, 2011
Corvid Call
Cawhaha a corvidie cawll in skawies ! Was all we could hear when it flies !! Our sleeps are mostly abundant since ages ! Of dried leaves, forgotten past, and aching yellowed pages !!
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