Her eyes were her confidante, veiling the turmoil going on inside her being.
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AimanKadri
Nov 01, 2016 07:25AM
By the window pane I was sitting Listening to the birds singAs if they wanted to convey a message May be you sent them here from a cageThey gave me the message that I’m being missed I was as if...View all Conversations