gurdymonkey (
gurdymonkey) wrote2008-11-08 08:46 am
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Tanka challenge 11/8/08
Gone, the eastern hills
Have vanished behind a veil
Of white mystery.
On this strange, muted morning
The neighbor's dog is silent.
Have vanished behind a veil
Of white mystery.
On this strange, muted morning
The neighbor's dog is silent.