Saturday, December 11, 2010

To: Ivy Rain (Poemhunter)

Class less acts of bizarre - happiness
Throws the winds to west wind and east
It travels along the coast in a balloon

Coming from all sides the pale enhancement
Pure love and enchantment
The severe, the preserve of persevere
The one thing to count on is the feeling of feeling good

The god who is within the threshold, wind
The bold, the gold and the one that can't be hassled

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