Archive for marts, 2009

Dragonfly (tryk her)

torsdag, marts 26th, 2009

I look at the white tulips and my thoughts bring me to you
The tuplis symbolize the perfect love, luck and fame
You are my soul made in a strange form
I see your star so clearly in the sky
It shines so bright and I hear it call my name
I try to cach the alchemical cup of Hermes
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