Monday 20 September 2010: Daughter's Cushion
Like a thousand upright metal shields standing in a field that blinds the sun
Like a scene just out of Star Wars where they zap their lazer guns
Like shooting stars and meteorites that scribe a scored and scorching sky
Like tiny dancing electric light bulbs that got switched on by fireflies...
Cares
mugoob mugoo ;)
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