Monday, 13 September 2010

Mona Lisa, men have named you

Mona Lisa

She has gazed by candle and harsh eclectic light. But her beauty holds it’s own radiance.

In days, older then me or you, blood was her price, but now a killing is by the rustle of money. So today you write and feel the words fail. She knows and smiles.

Random Word: Public Event

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