Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire.
The opposite of to live is to ...
Wednesday, March 28, 2007
One Step Closer
I imagined you beside me, I imagined I could fly, envisioning the rainbows, created by you and I.
I imagined you beside me, I imagined I could fly,
...so you create the colours of
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always the same ground but always
different colours...
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A mágica do amor cría as cores, nós é meramente as ferramentas.
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