Today,
Amidst every scanty piece of clothing,
I shall look for the secret sharer,
And ask him,
If he could
Rest my sick secret and
Cloud it for a night or two,
So that,
For once,
At least once,
I would know, what it is
To be
Free?
Now Playing:: Yeh safar.........Shivaji Chattopadhyaya
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how many times have i written a comment...n then deleted it...to re-write n delete again
this post is like a mirror to my sick secrets...didnt kno thr was someone talkin from the other side as well
how many times have i written a comment...n then deleted it...to re-write n delete again
this post is like a mirror to my sick secrets...didnt kno thr was someone talkin from the other side as well
That's an incredible thing anyone ever wrote on my blog! Merci!
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