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Post by sergosa on Sept 20, 2009 9:42:45 GMT -6
Along the yellow road tearful Autumn Hung curtains of a violet rain. Sounds slow dying away, Echo melted in the violet rain. Melancholy time for rustle, Yellow tints and the violet rain.
It's Autumn. Deserted field. Neglected, poor scarecrow, Forgotten Summer's sentinel. It tries to move but can not go. It stays in a violet hell ...
The season of the twilight.
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Post by Sam on Sept 22, 2009 20:20:42 GMT -6
Wow! Just Wow!!
Sam
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Post by anirbas on Sept 30, 2009 12:42:47 GMT -6
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