Muted
A trumpeter I used to be,
Tunes I would play for all to hear,
Of love and romance,
Memories made,
Muted now I have become,
As I drift away...............
Dawn To Dusk
Paths don't cross in physical time, That journey between Dawn to Dusk, Walking through the days, Alone, A foot step at a time, Distance,...
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Thank you all, As time goes on and my Blog is getting more world wide views, I personally want to thank each and every single individual wh... -
It's a kind of magic, As the magician cast a spell, Enchanting words, The Sorcerer said, In a rhythmic sound, Air is cracking, The spell...
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