On my track of mind, I pick up destinies for growth,
Tied up with speed so as to provide
support to my belongings as,
I am there flesh they live on.
Cant mention any excuse, since I am bound with time.
Here I miss my local,
and there comes my replacement as money is short
and quantity available.
Regards,
Tuli
Friday, November 27, 2009
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