Saturday 26 April 2014

#25NaPoWriMo: Tales





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Like the voice you listen to
 on the radio everyday,
the sounds, faceless,
yet familiar echo in
space, whispering
stories and secrets.

The stories and secrets
rain down upon us,
sometimes in the sunlight
or in the form of rain.

The stories and secrets
are caught on Earth
and told in form of Tales.

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