A picture buys a thousand words,
A purchase made with pride.
To find a struggle, left and right
For the image framed inside!
For words do run so far away
Once they leave the mind,
Gluing themselves to broken hearts
And promises to find.
At last, each word:
A collage,
And its own to rearrange.
Why buy words, a pictureful
When all the world exchange?
So much to say, yet at a loss for words.
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Tuesday, July 14, 2009
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1 comment:
I really like this one too!!
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