The morning light separates the mountains,
with green stripes of yellow.

A light breeze flies in fresh beginnings,
scents of mystic freedom.

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hi
I like your poetry. i think it's more than "poetry for the mobile generation", it's more timeless and universal than that.

#1 hinni on 2008-04-14 15:57 (Reply)

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