Monday, May 30, 2011

My sweet lolipop

Dancing nights by the lake
Poetry leaves floating
Wine, your humble mate
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1 comment:

Teresa Machado said...

Un bon vin blanc
M'emmènera au temps perdu
Et des réveillées lunes crient un chant
qui crie «to the happy few».

May 31, 2011 at 4:14 PM

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