Nestled in my head
like fragile eggs in a bag:
six lovely haiku
like fragile eggs in a bag:
six lovely haiku
posted by Pete Green at
16:13
03 May 2009
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- Name: Pete Green
- Location: Sheffield, United Kingdom
When I'm not doing these blogs I play music.
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1 Comments:
Are they still there or did they shatter when you wrote this pretty one?
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