4:58 AM By The Prophet Of Frivolity In: ഉത്തരമില്ലാത്തവ No comments Mornings such as these... brim with meaning, i lift my eyes, and they become so palpable, enveloping my body, with their strange intimations of some mysterious meaning. garbage that is my mind seems to vanish away, i become pure sensitivity. but... Email ThisBlogThis!Share to XShare to Facebook
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