October 16, 2009
Vermillion kisses whisper the symphony.
A brush of emerald wisps in the twilight.
Sullied briers clutch the soil.
Canvases of ivory sprawl in midst of a shivering blow.
Incandescent. Transluscent.
Arches littered of vine and rose.

Hordes of idealism seep through canyons of individualism.
Vermillion kisses whisper...

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