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 ...
Monday, February 17, 2014
Same moon, same stars,
same blue of the sky.
Same smile, same laughter
your heart and mine.
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