Not the flightless birds
but those airborne daring dreams
buoyant and carefree.
Linking with Ronovan Writes : Dare and dream
but those airborne daring dreams
buoyant and carefree.
Linking with Ronovan Writes : Dare and dream
Hark! The rhythm. The pellet drum rattles. The dance begins. The creation, the annihilation, the fleeing in-betweens, and beyond these appar...
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