confessions of a mad ginger.
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
upon
dark dank dreary snowfalling
grass, green growing, a vision
amidst the flakes flurries flighty fake
faroff memories of wintertime
reality personal, wrong?
right.
fight the fear of losing
that green green green grass.
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