Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Gossip

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Friday, September 23, 2011

Gossip

Silent as a mocking bird, I leap from thought to thought Without pausing to digest Or fully explore. I make melody of all I have heard Without wondering If I ought; I begin then I digress And then I start once more. My song goes on and ever on And leaves you no wiser when I have gone. Sign in to see full entry.

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