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Monday, September 7, 2009

Big gun shots from Polar bears


Day dreaming about white horses with brilliant white teeth
crystal clear waters, with glitter underneath
I've been thinking up tales of the big blue above,
with fairy floss colored rain clouds
and secret butterfly love.
Posted by biancaamelia at 5:19 AM

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