Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, July 24, 2008

Dance with Me

Go on and let those mountains rumble, they know just what to say, they've been here watching and captured each and every day. They know how much I love you, it is plain enough to see and every time I'm caught dancing, I'm caught dancing in your arms to stay.


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