The night looms large and under its cover, souls stir, contrive and conspire...then comes ARUNIMA-the glow of dawn
Friday, May 21, 2004
I will change you
I will change my name, what's in a name afterall?
I will change my city, it's not mine anyway,
I will change my views too and look things your way
I will change you cos I'll be changed anyway.
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