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Stumbled--2

swaying upon the melody of divine wisper, i lost myself , searching the world i grew.. resting my head upon the pillow of past vicious spikes shredded my thoughts at last.. when i was stuck,upon the red of desert, someone showed me the river, somewhere it flow greetings of winds and brethren of sun that is the place where i belong light in the path, that is what made me blind wonders in dreams and devil chasing behind.. never to plead the fear, not so brave either.. might of time makes anything ,begone forever..

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Date: 5/4/2013 8:40:00 AM
very beautiful write.
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