Mama, she has taught me well
Told me when I's young
Son, your life's an open book
Don't close it 'fore it's done
The brightest flame burns quickest
That's what I heard her say
A son's heart's owed to mother
But I must find my way
(Metallica)
Nothing unusual for me in the night......i usually have lots of light and sound around me...... what the heck...Diwali!!!!!!!
Despite the Relative Glo0om....It is as usual as it gets...
Despite the Relative Glo0om....It is as usual as it gets...
wilted welcome
Well past my prime......before the sunrise(sunset for me ..I guess) I sure had a cracker of a life....
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