Aug. 11th, 2007
Aug. 11th, 2007 10:38 pm
Maine poetical ramblings
The stars are a blanket of twinkling beauty.
I am scented with the smoke from the bonfire
A mosquito had a snickety snack on my face
Well, can you blame her? I'm so sweeeet!
I am scented with the smoke from the bonfire
A mosquito had a snickety snack on my face
Well, can you blame her? I'm so sweeeet!
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