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Kansas
Oh, I have walked in Kansas
Through many a harvest field,
And piled the sheaves of glory there
And down the wild rows reeled:
Each sheaf a little yellow sun,
A heap of hot-rayed gold;
Each binder like Creation's hand
To mould suns, as of old.
-Vachel Lindsey.
It's been a REALLLLLLYYYYY Long time since I update post...
Many factors contribute to it.
Well, let's not say too much.
It's exam period now and I'm kinda busy now.
Look forward to more runs coming up soon....... Who wanna come and join me?
Maybe a trekking trip after the exams, It's been awhile since I went into mother nature! The smell of green grass and tree trunk gives me shoikness! haha!
spoke at : 5:16 PM