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Jul 24 2008

I WANT TO FLY

Tag:Tag Blink, Budy, Fly, High In The Sky, Hysteria, People, Pitfall, Power Amp, Throng, Utopia, Wings — swapnil @ 7:24

If you're new here, you may want to subscribe to my RSS feed. Thanks for visiting!I want to fly high, in the sky. So I spread my wings, with my eyes blink. I dream of the Utopia. with certain hysteria. I took off high, & leave all behind. Suddenly things went wrong, & among the throng. I fell & hit the ground, & people gather [...]

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Jul 21 2008

The Little Fawn

Tag:Tag Brambles, Commotion, Dawn, Deer, Dell, Doe, Face, Fawn, Friends, Glade, Loon, Milkmaid, Momma, Neighborhood, Neighborhood Search, Nook, Old Friend, Prayer, Rose, Throng, Woodsman — tom @ 14:38

The little fawn Woke up at dawn To find, the doe, His mother gone. Where can my mother be? This is not like her To leave me. He put a call To Lady Loon As well as to Old friend mister Coon. Both arrived that afternoon. First they searched The Glen Where they said a prayer Ending in Amen. Next they searched the Glade Where they met An old milkmaid, Who promised to aid. A [...]

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