My heart is crying
In persuit of flying
Like a bird
Breaking the shackles of life
Hopes are high
Expectations are wide
My limbs are rusted
My heart is tired
Ah! There seem no ray of hope
No silver lining around the cloud
Let’s pray for the departed soul
Because I have died
Sara's blog 
very sombre mood, are you ok?
welcome to WP 🙂
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Thanks I was just in a depressing mood but I am ok thanks again
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glad to hear it … if I know you have a tendency toward depression I may ask now and then 🙂
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Good forever
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Thanks
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