• amungnani 24w

    By amung

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    Maybe the clouds wept
    And the wind was escaping reality.
    Maybe the stars were slowly loosing their lights
    And the moon was lonely.
    Maybe the trees were reaching out to the sky
    But empty spaces separated them.
    Maybe we preached too much of our love
    But not to each other,
    And maybe it was the maybes.