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Sunday 24 August 2008

moony rose

Spoony rose
Lost in a comity?
Bemused
Left rose...
vanished vision
And the missing heart...
Moony rose
All lost
in a single night...

Posted by Shre at 18:40

Labels: Flower, Freedom, Life, Motivational, My Lines.

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