Tuesday, March 4, 2014

say something

 words between lines
 winds blues
unlike egos .pride,and tide.
all goes one way ,two ways ,three 



say something i could hold on......




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Of my instant thoughts,daily conversations,wildest dreams and I put them into stories.These writings were all uninspired .But,all the ones from which I truly remembered for many days and never will be forgotten.