*Glimpsed in red,
under dappled shade,
a tail swishes. A tale sways,
safely in that emerald glade,
for you, alone, she plays.*
Nov 9, 2012
Nov 9, 2012 at 7:37 PM UTC
*Glimpsed in red,
under dappled shade,
a tail swishes. A tale sways,
safely in that emerald glade,
for you, alone, she plays.*
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