The closest
is not just a home
for
******* & coats.
The earth isn't a straight line.
Its curved.
Your body is
just
a
skin-body-bag
for
your
soul.
Crayola-aura-colours
shading
the dry-sky
atmosphere.
Everyone's under the rainbow,
if
Mother Nature says so.
Apr 14, 2012
Apr 14, 2012 at 11:35 AM UTC
The closest
is not just a home
for
******* & coats.
The earth isn't a straight line.
Its curved.
Your body is
just
a
skin-body-bag
for
your
soul.
Crayola-aura-colours
shading
the dry-sky
atmosphere.
Everyone's under the rainbow,
if
Mother Nature says so.
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