postragiceffectA Poem by seathand so here i've got this self in an icy glass in front of upright radial grasses... the sea's in content as it glance upon the mellowed lovers in their secluded stairs... i stare... i did stare... just stared.... its the fifteenth... finally i've noticed
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Added on February 14, 2013 Last Updated on February 14, 2013 |

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