How I Feel In Poetry, SOME HAPPY OR SAD: CRISPY TWINKLES

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Tuesday, November 25, 2008

CRISPY TWINKLES

Moments have come to pass. Kissing the hands of time well slashed. This time, this moment of standing still and watching. A smile slips acrossed a face of peace. Sunshine on snow crisp and cold. It twinkles, still on the road. Sign in to see full entry.

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