And there goes my flightless bird. Away she goes, to learn to fly high. life is hard, being with her in the same cage that fed us with ...

27
Aug
2014

And there goes my flightless bird

And there goes my flightless bird. Away she goes, to learn to fly high. life is hard, being with her in the same cage that fed us with laughter and love now leaving behind she is setting herself free. to

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                        The very desolate feeling when on closed eyes, though we want to push ourselves to run through the highlands; stre...

4
Aug
2014

Inner voice-1 “sedation”

                        The very desolate feeling when on closed eyes, though we want to push ourselves to run through the highlands; stretch our arms, enjoy the rain. The feeling of

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Peek Throughs !!

Peek Throughs !!
Through the rusty window pane...

Long Way To goo...!

beautiful blue..! :)

Winner stands alone...

Innocence

A move to darker side...

Nice appetite

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