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Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Pixie dust

Even if I dream my life away
will you still hold a corner in the centre of the universe for me?

Or will the stars slip out of its proximity
crashing down,
leaving trails of pixie dust flying around




1 comment:

  1. Short and sweet. I would place the sentences a little separately but that's just because I'm a visual person, to the word lover I don't think it matters.

    Great post. Keep writing! :)

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