Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Incurable

Romantic bend of mind clouds my eyes sometimes.

[..must be the damned love wine they injected into my veins like heroine powder when I was delivered from the fairyland..]

2 comments:

  1. it makes me smile.

    Clouds are not like smoke, are they ?

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  2. Clouds are similar to smoke but they have different origins!
    Keep smiling:)

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