Memories of the Wind.
Thursday, February 16, 2006
Clipped. .
I felt like i am dragging a 20kg load through the unrelenting desert under the scorching sun. I felt so wearied. . i dunno whether i am searching for an oasis, mere water to quench my thirst, or simply the will to live.
Yes, my inner world is raining, but alas, the rain fell everywhere in wicked glee except my trodden path.
Where are my wings when i need u?
Yes, my inner world is raining, but alas, the rain fell everywhere in wicked glee except my trodden path.
Where are my wings when i need u?
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