Sunday, October 16, 2011
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
Rain Poem
Thru the Window, what do I see?
But little droplets, thru the tree's
The sound is muffled, so I can't hear,
the little little childrens pouring tears.
But little droplets, thru the tree's
The sound is muffled, so I can't hear,
the little little childrens pouring tears.
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