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Post by frankievon on Nov 16, 2011 17:27:12 GMT -5
Soul dwelled Meadows, Vast array of petals, Woodland Winds sift though the bark, Trees embrace the utter dark, Obscure thoughts provoked.. Unmasked, Uncloak, Cerebral twine Strings loose then binds To the delirious threads, Of my abstract mind...
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Post by Lisa Arnold on Nov 18, 2011 3:19:33 GMT -5
well-done!
thanks for sharing and posting
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