Thursday, May 4, 2006
Magical Intent
Gold, silver, rivers of silk turquoise flow to me. Fill my cup overflowing in riches, boughs of plenty. I pluck the blooms of abudance from life's free-flowing stream. Fluttering butterflies come like fairies to deliver my every dream. Woodbine spices climbing toward manifestation. Open palms, me...
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