Tuesday, April 27, 2010

In My Mentality It Is A Cricket Comments

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I have always tried but not until recently could I place a figure towards my conscious.
A gleeful cricket is all that stands before me.
He always time after time appears whenever he can place an anecdote to ruin any possibility of my idea of happiness.
Notions of a simple whisper or a wave of his glove fitted hands to beckon his wisdom.
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Aerin Andre
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