Snuggle Season
Crisp autumn chills,
the dampened crunch of leaves
beg the question
of what our love could be.
Grand ramparts guard
the hardened hearts we keep.
Those sprawling walls
which, Teflon sheathed, oddly
shield us from
the very warmth we seek.
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Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Friday, October 23, 2009
wordsRfood
I'm gonna use this to get some of these thoughts into paper. Try out some of my creative works, and the like. So on that note, we begin.
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