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Live with no excuses and love with no regrets. <3 K.Van Phan
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Nightingale
In the midst of thickened trees Caught the tail of autumn breeze Such an angel sing its song Conjure hope and what it longs Looking through its deep façade Seen the world in fate’s mirage Hide behind its wispy veil Sang the bird the nightingale
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