We speak in the store, I'm a sensitive bore,
you seem markedly more and I'm oozing suprise

But it's late in the day and you're well on your way,
what was golden went gray and I'm suddenly shy

And the gathering floozies afford to be choosy
and all sneezing darkly in the dimming divide

And I have read the right book to interpret your look,
you were knocking me down with the palm of your eye

This was unlike the story it was written to be,
I was riding its back when it used to ride me

And we were galloping manic to the mouth of the source,
we were swallowing panic in the face of its force

And I am blue
I am blue and unwell
Made me bolt like a horse

Now it's done, watch it go
You've changed some
Water runs from the snow

Am I so dear?
Do I run rare?
You've changed some
Peach, plum, pear
Peach, plum

Annons

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Camera SAMSUNG WB600 / VLUU WB600 / SAMSUNG WB610

Focal length 4 mm

Aperture f/3.2

Shutter 1/10 s

ISO 400

Date

Anonymous Fri 15 Jul 2011 16:35

ooh vackert! <3 =)

Glee Fri 15 Jul 2011 17:35

:D <3

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November 2011