Horizon
Silly shivers run up my neck when the right note is played,
and when you speak my name I smell a new book and crack the binding,
all in anticipation of a worthy tale to follow,
I hope it lasts for my whole life.
A collection of original poems and photos. I believe that art comes out of humility. Herein lies my crash course of the said matter.
Thursday, May 7, 2009
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