Heart don't fail me now.
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
monochromatism.
Sing her "kiss me out of the bearded barley nightly, beside the green green grass." Tell her that his eyes are the blue of sky, the silence is golden, about a red dot on the map, to search for the pot of gold at every rainbow's end.
Just less black, more white.
life in monochrome.
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