Sunday, July 8, 2012

Sunday Night is WHERE

At least that's what I told her. Who reads this? Gathered petals that gave with ease and were intoxicatingly fragrant I put the petals to work in my hands and created a symbol on the ground with their sweet alabaster cursive lines Anyone who lays eyes on it will smile Some might wince with pain <3༤ཉེོད་༠༄

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