the heart of a reflection
Monday, April 2, 2012
A day, like any other day
the sun is shining
the air is breezy,
I ask you is is cold? I would say no,
but you know yourself best.
I'm saying whatever flows from these hands that type,
so writing is a stream of consciousness.
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