I am a nomad who wish not to be a nomad. I loiter around my own solitude with eyes wide open towards a guest unexpected. I love with passion and feel the pain with total devotion. My heart is not too far away from a quick smile and a silent tear. I live life like as if... I lost sense of time
Do not
Monday, January 04, 2016
Introspection
What
introspection I consider While all my life is a misery What redemption I seek along While I struggled like a minion
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