Tuesday, August 13, 2013

Before The Fall Comments

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Marrow to bones yours were we roam in clouds
The savannah our pride
Our ancestors left a mark, our fathers led d trails, our mothers sing the song.
Were are those days we long to cheer, those samples of love and lust.
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Gajanan Mishra 13 August 2013

mother singing the song, good write, thanks.

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