In the deepest of woods,
There lives darkest of secrets;
Some, of the rivers; Some, of the wild;
What we know is a mirage;
Truth still stays unleashed…
A Pile Of Ordinary Writings

In the deepest of woods,
There lives darkest of secrets;
Some, of the rivers; Some, of the wild;
What we know is a mirage;
Truth still stays unleashed…
Just another random ordinary human who writes... View more posts
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