Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Sunday, September 24, 2017
the only one step..
just like it happens yesterday...but to them it seems so far away. not me. despite the long many many years, it was just like yesterday..
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