MeA Poem by being meMe... surviving the tides of solitude... swimming in the seas of isolation... searching evermore for the sands of time, to cleave a path cut with stones emanating warmth, that will melt my skin, dissolve my heart... and it is there where my soul shall at last rest in peace...
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Added on January 14, 2013Last Updated on January 14, 2013 Authorbeing meThrissur, velappaya, IndiaAboutwell...i'd just like to say am being me...and i started writing as if in a response to the fact that i've to write my way to my own freedom... Googleskins.net - Google Skins more..Writing
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