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Whispers of Adoration

The graveyard at hand is adorned with moss swaying to the lost whispers of greatness while she lies upon its field of vintage memories savoring the nectar from a pale, yellow honeysuckle bloom; delving distance alone inasmuch as her admirer stencils with a jaded heart on times of carefully placed notions.

Written by blue_angel

Published 18th Oct 2013 | Edited 19th Oct 2013

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Re: Whispers of Adoration

JohnFeddeler

19th Oct 2013 3:38am

intriguing, what those notions might be, Angel. if you want to color your text, blue for example, put [color=Blue] at the beginning & [/color] at the end...