summer berry summer berry
twisted pretzel sticks
dried to preserve
colours and youth
summer's going quick
down to the forest
down to the forest
down to the forest
down to the forest
down to the forest
down to the forest
down to the forest
down to the forest
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
March 11th, 2009
Poem by Anonymous at 4:12 PM
Labels: life, photography, poem, summer
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1 comments:
I love this one too. I wish I had your way with words.
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