I Am Walking
Written by Pramod Khilery
May 12, 2008
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Loading ...I am walking.
I know it,
Ever since those who happens to run into me began to avoid me.
They love me.
I am walking.
I feel it,
Ever since the index finger of simoom began to warm my palm.
Her shoulders know me.
I am walking.
I am taught,
Ever since the depth of plunge began to pique the minke.
She is ignorant.
I am walking.
I tell myself,
Ever since the path began to find flaws with my gait.
I see, journey, countenancing.
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