My Life is Many Colors
Live for the rain, not just the rainbow.
Tuesday, March 27, 2012
Walk Like Matter is a Solid
My heart is thrown into the wild air,
I'm trying to follow your turning trail.
It's hard to read your tattered lines,
I'm amazed at your unbelievable mind.
I'm taken backwards by your kindly style,
Your shiny young laugh and your interesting smile.
March 28, 2012 at 10:08 PM
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