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When the grey shades creeps I fly , fly high I never see the leaves fallen apart, The dwindling light. I just fly, high and above To the zenith.
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Feb 10, 2019
Feb 10, 2019 at 11:09 AM UTC
Clouds
When the grey shades creeps I fly , fly high I never see the leaves fallen apart, The dwindling light. I just fly, high and above To the zenith.
#clouds#oppressed#lonely#thought#random#freedom#flight#dumb
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mohith
25/M/India
Feb 10, 2019
Feb 10, 2019 at 11:09 AM UTC
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