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Sunday, 2 November 2014

who touched our feeling

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Free as the wind was he.like a soaring kite was he.Where did he go... let’s search him.We were led by the path we took While he carved a path of his own Stumbling ,rising, carefree walked he. We fretted about the morrow.He simply reveled in today.Living  each Occasion to the adequate .Where did he come from.He who touched our feeling and vanished.......Where did he go... let’s search him.In scorching  sun,.He was like a  shelf of shade...In an endless desert, like an oasis on a bruised heart ,Like soothing balm was he .Afraid ,we stayed confined in the well.Fearless,he frolicked in the .no at time  hesitating  to swim against the tide.He wandered lonesome as a pall ...yet he was our dearest  friend .Where did he go... let’s find him

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