Crowded fiction August 7, 2014Poemslife, poem, poetryadus I believe most of my friends are real Flesh and blood owes much to ink and paper Share this:EmailLinkedInTwitterFacebookTumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related
A Blind Bird 
Beautifully said. And I concur, too. Thanks for sharing.
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I am glad you liked it. Thank you!
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