todo azul, todo azul, todo azul
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
the breath you bear on me
the small filament meant to burn in my mind and soul, it glimmers with hope...but the one in my heart has burst into flames, causing an uproar to everything surrounding it...earth forbid a zephyr or the smaller flame's breath will be consumed.
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