My name is Kiran,
I define nothing.
not beauty,
not patriotism,
not love,
not friendship,
not youth.
In the form of singularity and awkwardness..
I take each thing as it is,
without prior rules about what it should be.
Thursday, December 1, 2011
Soft Shock
It's getting colder outside. Maybe I just imagined it all along. What's the time, What's the day?
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