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Sunday, March 27, 2011
how the tree leaves trembling
in the wind shaped my heart,
set my mind flying, not searching
anything to grow further from the truth,
to lose words for a simple grace.
P.S.: Now, there is a sudden desire to write for the freedom of words, to romanticise with words.
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