You'll be amazed what one thinks of when imprisoned...
In Swamps unseen,
mind serene.
With plagued mind,
by unnamed fiend.
Fate foretold,
future behold.
All I could think of today. Maybe more tomorrow.
Greetings,
V.
zondag 7 september 2008
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