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Wednesday, March 5, 2008
I had the curious urge,
But all I could do was to scratch it.
The consciousness oozed from the wound.
If the pain was existent, it should be spelt r-a-i-n,
Because it pelted upwards.
That left me home and pried.
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I'm proud of my adopted lion "Bucephalus"!
- The buried soul
- Who had battled mighty foes of a sovereign Macedon king
- The regal body
- Living the same heroic attributes that command fear and respect
- Power in authority
- Imposed on the faces of all on earth – he vows
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Wednesday, March 5, 2008 at 2:07 pm
good one….feelings transmitted to reader…..
simple but powerfull
Sunday, March 9, 2008 at 6:55 am
beautiful!
Wednesday, March 26, 2008 at 11:55 pm
I like this one! Good rhythm and images.