O' how things change. people too. love fades from the heart. what can one do? admiration to shame. a rugged tall mountain, crumbles to boulders. now who's to blame? A caged bird spreads it's wings and flys. has no choice but kiss the skies. rain becomes heavy on the wings heads for cover learns to sing.
Wow. Beautiful. Excellent composition.
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Thank you Priti
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Beautiful lines ❤well shared
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The only constant is change, ain’t it!
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Yes and our selves 😊
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Love this one bro!
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Yes man. Thanks
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fly on
mcduff
twas rough
a rogue he slew
we knew
to dunsinane!
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