Solely she sits in despair,
Without divulging the reason,In the winter doldrums...
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- Saya
- “I found I could say things with Pen and Paper that I couldn't say any other way - things I had no words for.”
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2 comments:
The silence of the winter,
The stage in for it is really a tale of experience. I think it has been put through many worries of loneliness but presented with the "unanimous metaphor" in all the three lines scores you the best of it... keep it flaming.. I m sure you will harvest gold of it...
Someone will walk in to rescue from the despair.. and may the winter doldrums pass by :)
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