SometimesA Poem by IndaSometimes there are no colors, Enchanting auromas or foul odors. Sometimes there is nothing to say And no one needs you to stay. Sometimes the night sky is opauqe, Life is greedy and life is all you've got. © 2013 IndaFeatured Review
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