Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, September 10, 2007

Dreams on Clouds Passing

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Melancholy hills draped in a late summer rain, tears of sadness fall, as life plays an awful game. I’m missing you so badly, the distance makes me so unhappy. Dreams on clouds passing with memories when we were laughing. I’m caught up in a melancholy blue, gazing at the sky as I look for you. .... as I’m looking for you.

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