badger11 Posted September 23, 2010 Share Posted September 23, 2010 (edited) Rumours whisper within the breeze, rippling the twisted tree, slicing open the apple core; promises to break the speckled skin, spilling the yolk across the starry sky to morning light, cascading seed that hums a theme so warm with summer rain that falls beyond Adam's scented garden. Edited September 27, 2010 by badger11 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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