Blooming Springs
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Ongoing27m
Last published Sat, Mar 26, 2016
Blooming springs is an assortment of thoughts and feelings that burst forth from the depths of my heart. My mind's eye tries to unravel the beauties of the world and makes a foray into untrodden paths.
This is an anthology of poems, stories and articles.
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