Fleeting Glimpses
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Ongoing5m
Last published Wed, Mar 18, 2015
I am a very 'thoughtful' person. Ideas and feelings come and go out of my mind like noises inside one's head. So, once in a while, I give words to my feelings, before they fly away.
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