Reminiscing NITT – The Cycle of Life
Chirping birds, morning bustle
The roof over me, now an irksome hub
Balmy air carries hurried conversations
Chirping birds, morning bustle
The roof over me, now an irksome hub
Balmy air carries hurried conversations
While you may subconsciously value what you have in hand, at times, it takes a thing or two to remind
Read moreWhen I was much younger, the fact that one day I’d be here, and the very next I would just
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