Tuesday, October 6, 2009
What To Order At Bonefish Grill
And also, we look to art
There are clouds, a ray of sunshine, music on lime,
viewed from the frame without doors. Behind
,
one begs a tree.
jugaras not in vain, always sounds
what happens,
nothing if not sleeping in your lap, you
the dancing my childhood.
what happens,
nothing if not sleeping in your lap, you
the dancing my childhood.
victor paintings novas 
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