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Hemalatha G

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How does it feel when the fallen autumn leaf refuses to perch on your shoulder, and soaks itself in filthy creek, making you startle profoundly? I feel the same weight when my heart fails to perch on my lap, not letting me caress it... And that feel when you can't express what you want to! P.C: Self #YQbaba #yqquotes #life #yourquote #autumnleaves #creek #lessons

How does it feel when the fallen autumn leaf refuses to perch on your shoulder, and soaks itself in filthy creek, making you startle profoundly? I feel the same weight when my heart fails to perch on my lap, not letting me caress it... And that feel when you can't express what you want to! P.C: Self #YQbaba #yqquotes #life #yourquote #autumnleaves #creek #lessons

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Call me wind if you do please... Seek me some leaves and feathers to tease Let me pop the bubbles you blew They're meant to pop Along with the breeze Call me a crazy little lad Show me the hat you always had And those classy dark glasses Offering penny for forest grass... Call me a cloud if you do please... Seek me some droplets from the Creek Let me shower all around And sow some seeds to flower the ground... Call me moon or a mountain... Seek me steam or a fountain Let me stand still and watch As the wild berries are fetched... Call me wind if you do please... Seek me some leaves and feathers to tease Let me pop the bubbles you blew They're meant to pop Along with

Call me wind if you do please... Seek me some leaves and feathers to tease Let me pop the bubbles you blew They're meant to pop Along with the breeze Call me a crazy little lad Show me the hat you always had And those classy dark glasses Offering penny for forest grass... Call me a cloud if you do please... Seek me some droplets from the Creek Let me shower all around And sow some seeds to flower the ground... Call me moon or a mountain... Seek me steam or a fountain Let me stand still and watch As the wild berries are fetched... Call me wind if you do please... Seek me some leaves and feathers to tease Let me pop the bubbles you blew They're meant to pop Along with

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To the child who was born in a graveyard ~ To the child who was born in a graveyard, I heard you crying just like every newborn in the graveyard of my heart, the place where I bury

To the child who was born in a graveyard ~ To the child who was born in a graveyard, I heard you crying just like every newborn in the graveyard of my heart, the place where I bury