Mutilation of the savage has its tragic survival in the self denial, that mars our life
Thursday, 21 May 2020
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Autumn
A red leaf remnant of a spent Spring drifting beyond life on hot currents; Eyeing the drops in a friendly pregnant cloud parched she...
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Skies opened I continued walked As if there is no tomorrow, I traced the cascading outpou...
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A red leaf remnant of a spent Spring drifting beyond life on hot currents; Eyeing the drops in a friendly pregnant cloud parched she...
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Of all days, today I must believe that it is a beautiful world out there! There are beautiful people out there! There is a beautiful flow ...
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