The Result of a Whisper: By BriellThe faintest of winds stirring through my veins overstimulated by nothing the covetous waves whom dance upon glistening vibrations of life. My soul doth reep many sighs your way while synchronizing your dance through veins astray. Oh how we danced together that day, oh how we danced together astray.
2009-12-23
12:20 p.m.
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