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IT IS NOT SO EASY TO COLLECT THE WOUNDED DREAMS TO MAKE A GARLAND AS YOU RELEASED THE BOW THE BIRDS MEASURING THE SPACE MEMORIES WOUNDING THE HEART -------AN AFFLICTION....... AS YOU FLUNG THE NET THE STARS SWIMMING IN DEEP SKY DREAMS QUIVERING IN THE POND OF SLEEP -----AN EXHAUSTION...... IT IS NOT SO EASY TO COLLECT THE WOUNDED DREAMS TO MAKE A GARLAND IN THE FRAGRANT CORONA I LOOSE MYSELF! THE FOOLISH MOTH FLUTTER AROUND THE FLAME! IT IS NOT EASY TO COLLECT THE WOUNDED DREAMS! WHILE GATHERING I MAY VANISH--- VANISH LIKE A REAL DREAM! THE LAST LEAF-- THE LAST BEAT-- THE LAST DREAM-- AT LEAST A MOMENT, you, FLOW LIKE A SPRING INTO THE DAWN OF MY LIFE!
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Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 10:09 AM UTC
WOUNDED DREAMS!
IT IS NOT SO EASY TO COLLECT THE WOUNDED DREAMS TO MAKE A GARLAND AS YOU RELEASED THE BOW THE BIRDS MEASURING THE SPACE MEMORIES WOUNDING THE HEART -------AN AFFLICTION....... AS YOU FLUNG THE NET THE STARS SWIMMING IN DEEP SKY DREAMS QUIVERING IN THE POND OF SLEEP -----AN EXHAUSTION...... IT IS NOT SO EASY TO COLLECT THE WOUNDED DREAMS TO MAKE A GARLAND IN THE FRAGRANT CORONA I LOOSE MYSELF! THE FOOLISH MOTH FLUTTER AROUND THE FLAME! IT IS NOT EASY TO COLLECT THE WOUNDED DREAMS! WHILE GATHERING I MAY VANISH--- VANISH LIKE A REAL DREAM! THE LAST LEAF-- THE LAST BEAT-- THE LAST DREAM-- AT LEAST A MOMENT, you, FLOW LIKE A SPRING INTO THE DAWN OF MY LIFE!
prasad-bolimeru
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Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 10:09 AM UTC
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