Destinations August 4, 2014Poemshaiku, life, poem, poetryadus In a room of maps crossed out locations to visit the eyes are forever lost Share this:EmailLinkedInTwitterFacebookTumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related
this is really haunting. it almost escapes the brevity but thankfully, doesn’t!
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Haha, right! Thank you. =)
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overwhelmed myself
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^_^
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