quinta-feira, 22 de março de 2007

Last message to a dark orchid

Hard to believe as it may seem when sorrow bathes your soul, you'll find a new soil to feed the colours within you. Thrust your head back, open your mouth. Swallow a newborn light, just let it in, despite the cloudiest sky. And then your soft coal-black petals shall recall how to shine again.

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