Tuesday, October 28, 2008
Means nothing without you
T oday, I sat by a steely blue sea. and marveled at its beauty, It looked like a tapestry weaved with blue and silver threads and embroidered onto that tapestry there were, little specks of white scattered everywhere.., white imprints left on the waves by the kisses, from that cold and blistery wind...
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