This is a place where I can be myself, where I know my thoughts are safe.
Saturday, April 21, 2012
Intoxicated.
The genesis of dexterity
Emerge as a fruit for the souls
Individuality became miscellaneous
As a strange dilemma
Manifested to be my zeal
Until the day of superannuation
Stay sultry
No more sufferings
No more pain
Stay still
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