Friday, January 18, 2008
the horizon's colour
beautiful colour which hangs by,
which makes me sigh.
what hours its seen,
who all have seen?
where ever it has been,
where ever can it be seen.
what can it mean?
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my poems,
picture posts,
thinking,
thoughts and ideas
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