My e-verses...
Tuesday, January 24, 2006
Hail storm...
Impudence certified,
Innocence struck out,
A creeping soul,
Stretches her limbs.
Shadowed by herself,
Caressed by nature's embrace,
She zoomed in tune,
Along the trail of the moon.
posted by Rysha @
1:40 AM
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