Caught In The Stream
not poetry. not fiction. a life, and something in between.
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Tuesday, August 20, 2013
what you love
You can't always be good . at what you love, The moon loves . to brood, Its moony face . however moody can't, Shake the dear Sun's brightness . not nearly.
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