Monday, November 2, 2009

A scent danced past, through the air:
The fragrance of your pretty hair;
Redfireorange, wild as smoke,
As trippy as a sniff of coke.
this is not at

4 comments:

  1. EWednesday, November 04, 2009

    lucky be the girl u write this for.

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  2. atindriyoThursday, November 05, 2009

    ....
    we live. All the Best

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  3. MThursday, November 05, 2009

    Bitch, you dont come home no more.

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  4. Shreya.Tuesday, December 01, 2009

    i second the first comment!
    but, it'll be cooler if you havent written it FOR someone!

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