Haiku2
Leaves whisper gently in wind.
Grass cries underfoot.
Sparrow flies high over head.
posted by Tea @ 2:54 PM
Thursday, February 10, 2005
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Random thoughts, musings, poetry, perhaps pictures from time to time, and the occasional quote from another individual. An online peek into my mind.
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