Sunday, November 22, 2015

Life

There was a time when birds would flock to me and bees buzz around, now as I lay down in desolation, no one seems to care, but I dream to stand up once again.





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Sumandebray said...

Nice picture and beautiful words to go with

November 22, 2015 at 9:19 AM

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