βA book on my shelf gathers dust it looks at me, I look back some known facts, aches, smiles & frowns ups & downs we have known each other for long yet each time I turn a leaf I find the story is like a vine climbing in all directions by winding itself fast with tendrils of emotions dyed in... Sign in to see full entry.
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