The wind chime was blown by the angry wind one day. The music was hard lacking it's natural melody. Anger had created outburst, in the form emotional tantrums. I could only hear the noise, but couldn't make out the arrangement and melody out of the angry tantrums.
Even the Nikon camera found it tough
to tame the wind chime
in its angry mood.
Even the Nikon camera found it tough
to tame the wind chime
in its angry mood.
bangchik
Putrajaya Malaysia
When the wind was blowin'
Reviewed by Tegal
on
11:01 PM
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