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Sunday, August 15, 2010TiniEst of ThinGsThe tiniest of things become the intricate part, Quietly enveloping it’s magic Wrapping around like a vine, Without conscious thought It is the funniest thing, is it not? How the little things make the heart stop? Feelings flourish in the once infertile land, Come on, come on, take me on While the... Sign in to see full entry. |