I’m not a kind you can control,
Neither can ever bottle me up,
In confinements of places between today tomorrow or yesterday,
I live far beyond those realms of world.
I’m a free spirit,
One with messy curled hairs,
Wild sparkle in eyes,
Dancing on dirty little feets,
Far beyond lands of reality.
Yet each time my heart longs,
For home.
I dance my way back in your arms,
Making you serendipity of my life.
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Beautiful it is
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Good one π
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Lovely creation.ππ
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Thank you so much sir
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Nice post
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Welcome dear
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Great post π
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No problem π stop by my blog when you get the chance
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For sureπ
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wow so so beautiful
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Awesome creation
& Beautiful images
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Keep sharing π
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Lovely.. π
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