Hemidemisemiquaver is quite the sesquipedalian word.
Haven’t heard it, not long – oh no.
What ever is it for?
For it is whatever
No, oh – long, not it. Heard, haven’t
Word: Sesquipedalian. The quiet is hemidemisemiquaver.
A peek into Megha's mind
Smiling • Writing • Dreaming
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All Is One With Our Creator
The Unwitting Journeys of the Witty Miss Livingstone
Growing older is inevitable. Growing up is optional.
Desperately trying not to be basic.
Never stop dreaming, 'cause the day you stop dreaming, is the day you stop living.