And in the middle of all these words, there is me - and my pen.
Blushing - red heads nodding in a whisk of air, skirts fluttering.
By Paradis
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This entry was posted by Paradis on Sunday, October 4th, 2009 at 4:11 pm and is filed under Poetry by Paradis.
a non sequitur with fifty shades of grey. Insidious world.