XXVIIIA Chapter by Tkess
Receding
into the haze of morning
a dream limps into the horizon. Wafer thin, wandering, against the new morning afterglow. Parading through fanfares amid the evening's gentle touch. Lost and pondering, wondering where the night has gone. © 2012 Tkess |
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Added on December 5, 2012 Last Updated on December 5, 2012 |

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