I see time flies, when birds flew to their nestsThe wind is blowing wild; but never mindThey keep flying towards home for a rest. I wish to fly along with them,don t know where My home is no more.. and nobody waiting...When everything seems as gloomy and greyAll i recall is the smell of my beloved home.
-Raigon Stanley
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