Blog your heart out. Posting poems, quotes, stories and general ramblings. A say as you feel blog. This is where I unwind.
I feel sad,I feel blue.I go outside and rub my cold fingers- on the sleek shell of the silent night.I see that all lights of contact are dark,All lanes to relate us- are blocked.Nobody will introduce me to the sun,Nobody will take me- to the gathering of doves.Keep the flight in mind,The bird may die. By: Forough Farokhzad
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