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
Wednesday, January 09, 2008
King of Hearts
Sliding down your rainbow, I drifted into your arms, dreaming.... I fell really hard. Fell for your kisses, fell for your charm, I fell for the king of hearts.
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