Monday, August 15, 2016

Musings Of A Wallflower

I see you. I see you laughing with profound innocence, your eyes blazing with the angelic fire that burns within. I see your jaunty step reflect the vivid colours of your ornate mind. I see you embrace the psyche of the world, and blend into its technicolour. You are an enigma, a quandary, and a fireside chat with you would teach me much more than a thousand books

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