Tell me, gentle flowers, teardrops of the stars, standing in the garden, nodding your heads to the bees as they sing of the dews and the sunbeams, are you aware of the fearful doom that awaits you?
Sunday, October 12, 2008
Autumn
2 comments:
Anonymous
said...
Ah, the fall. Always comes unexpected. Really dunno why I like it so much.
2 comments:
Ah, the fall. Always comes unexpected. Really dunno why I like it so much.
Maybe because the variety of the colors of the world...?
Or because of the specific smell of the air...?
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