DIRTY SUDS

Mud and grime are only there so that we can appreciate it more once life is shiny and clean... but sometimes it just seems like the more we clean, the more dirt we discover.

Monday, March 30, 2009

take it away

A naive heart with unobtainable expectations
I pin it on my sleeve and garnish with one pink rose
(c)LBA

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