Saturday, January 17, 2009
Pathway

That pathway.
Little that I know, its' been hollering for my lengthy feet to humbly lay on top of its rough surfaces for weeks. Ignorantly, days passed and it's close to a month now.
That pathway.
Once seems deserted, now been occupied with undesirable mammal kinds. Unpleasing for sense of sight, I'm much aware.
To that pathway.
This very evening, with my lengthy feet, I won't disappoint you any further. For you'll know, in my lightest attire, I'm ready to repose on top of you.
P.S. I'm still contemplating on of what's the month of February's catered.
toodles ++
toodles ++
Signing off @ 6:00:00 pm |
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