by Unknown
Mar 2011 586 Views 9 comments
lemon summer
life waters down the sour taste.
to feel the warm wind on my face.
im satisfied to know my place.
go slow my friends this is not a race.
so feel the warm wind and dawns grand embrace.
its a lemon summer so go out and live every day.
to feel the warm wind on my face.
im satisfied to know my place.
go slow my friends this is not a race.
so feel the warm wind and dawns grand embrace.
its a lemon summer so go out and live every day.
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Posted: Mar 2011
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Comments (9)
Yes, when they run clean and pure, life waters down the sour taste. A great image, indeed!