Monday, January 7, 2008
Memories Unveiled
We shook the trees to gather fruits like answers. We tilted the sun to give us blossom. We created villages with words, universes with paintbrushes. A beclouded day was no setback to our bright eyes, peeling the apple for light. Lovers like mirrored waters, trembling to one another's joy, a plush...
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