Butterflies Through
When I tink of Thee
my love springs holes
into the skies
and takes butterflies
through...
my love springs holes
into the skies
and takes butterflies
through...
posted by IdealLove at 8:16 AM
Wednesday, April 05, 2006
About Me
- Name: IdealLove
evoLa del I
WhereThereIsNoBeginningToTheBeginning
AndNoEndToTheEnd
you, Matrix, could always take me in
but not for long
forIrunAcrossTheSpheresLikeTheLight
OfAnUnbornIdealLove
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