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Wednesday, June 4, 2014


Hammering and torturing rhythms is playing out loud in my heart as well as surrounding ( read as : minds ) .

Random thoughts that wanders in my cups ,which I believe in improbable hope 'they' not swimming but do sweep and fly . 

Complicated .

Rant ;
Silly . Numb . Lost . Hopes . Dreams 

'Is Azim there,please?'
'No , he went somewhere in Iceland!'
' Who am I to say is calling?'

'This is me , his dreams that he had forgotten . Perhaps. '
TAIK . I'm lost . 

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