Honey from a Weed
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Vincent van
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Strange things are happening everyday.
I hear the music up above my head,
though the sight of my heart has left me again.
I hear music up above. . .
Secrets are written in the sky. . .
Echos of light that shines like stars. . .
Paul
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