Pages of Yesterday

My private thoughts, odes and bits of inspiration. I hope you take the time and enjoy reading them.

Tuesday, 25 October 2011

An ode

Fallen
reverent
angel
never
callous
endless
sight
calm
opponent

Cancerous
revelry
insolent
selfish
poignant
order

Why?
Posted by MRVavala at 11:16 pm
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