Sunday, 9 January 2011

Some must dream


You told me yesterday

that my mind

reminds you of a golden fountain.

Always flowing, splashing,

my thoughts spilling down endlessly

like strands of loosened hair.

I said,

* Some must dream*

Some must dream.


Reading
Same book as yesterday


Drinking
Fresh orange juice

Eating
Salted caramels

Camera today
Diana

Loving this guys music
on song of the day


Mood
Peaceful

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