The lazy daisy haze of Summer... he loves me... he loves me not... if Proust he loves and understands... he will love me too... I'll return on Solstice eve and celebrate... all that was meant to be.
Sunday, June 14, 2009
Daisies of Summer
The lazy daisy haze of Summer... he loves me... he loves me not... if Proust he loves and understands... he will love me too... I'll return on Solstice eve and celebrate... all that was meant to be.
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