THE BEST WORDS IN THEIR BEST ORDER. "If poetry comes not as naturally as the leaves to a tree, it had better not come at all." -John Keats.
Thursday, August 6, 2009
Smile
In the rainy morning, going to the station, with an umbrella with a little hope to see her at the station and she is there with a smile assemble of four eyes.
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