Saturday, August 25, 2007

A Paper Dropped From Her Softy Hand



A Paper Dropped
From Her Softy Hand


She Went  Out From The Restaurant Quickly
I Thought  The Paper Is A Perfume Love Letter


It Was The  Restaurant Bill
The Boat Was Close From The Coast


And There Was No Problem
Which Crazy  Time This Storm Had?!


To Destroyed A Boat Which Anchored
For Moments



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