Bridal tears
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Complete Wed, Aug 5, 2015<5 mins
A journey of a stream from its mountain fount to the sea. An odyssey which takes you through forests and into rivers along with the ever changing seasons. Join the waters as they flow ever so grand in poesy.
The partition of the odyssey is based on the seasons i drew the inspiration from and they also narrate the particular season.
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