Who told you These Hills don't sing They sing in pebbles, my kind of fables of being loved and used and thrown.....
the clouds to the hills
Somewhere in Imphal
Friday, June 29, 2012
Ukulele/Uke
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Who told you These Hills don't sing They sing in pebbles, my kind of fables of being loved and used and thrown.....
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