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.
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Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams
Friday, October 05, 2012
Blue skies Blue
Singing>Blue skies blue, they have me
dancing on the clouds with you.
Blue skies...oh blue skies blue.
Blue skies blue, I am so happy
when I am here with you.
Blue skies... oh blue skies blue.
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