a random collection of thoughts and writings from the depths of my consciousness, spread out on a page for the enjoyment and contemplation of... well, me. Many of my pieces are the result of Magnetic Poetry.
Wednesday, 28 May 2008
Red Balloon
Red balloon, sailing across the dull, grey sky. Have you escaped from a child's grasp Only to float aimlessly into oblivion, Or have you a better place to be?
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