Demands 
surprise 
blazes hot before your eyes. 
Drips sublime 
from its climb 
trade winds leave 
scarlet weave 
crimson blush 
dazzling brush.
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
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It occurs to me That I require an ideal To summit these peaks. Something more than a patch. My tenacity shouts above my perception Shooting ...
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It occurs to me That I require an ideal To summit these peaks. Something more than a patch. My tenacity shouts above my perception Shooting ...
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