White On A Chalkboard
By birksy
White on a chalkboard, exclamation from an unknown night, can’t see what it says, can’t read the emotions. But the rain does its job, almost gone while I watch, nature’s a wonderful girl. White on a chalkboard, means nothing today, it’s vanished tomorrow.Bit of a strange one - don't think I was in full flow. Feels a bit forced. Written February 20th, 2002 © on Feb 20 2002 01:16 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 10
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