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 ...
Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams
Sunday, May 25, 2008
Miss You more...
Running on empty, a little bit low, I can't get gear and I'm really slow. New your loving and need your smiles need you for those extra miles.
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