covered by red scars
hidden under long sleeve shirts
and piles of dirt
written 7/1/04
posted by Diana @ 1:48 PM
Green Tea Haiku
tiny poems to win your heart over.
About Me
- Name: Diana
- Location: Boston, Massachusetts, United States
Nerd. Collector. Haiku Writer. Knee sock wearer. Umbrella holder. Polaroid taker. Photobooth sitter. Casual gamer.
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Thursday, July 08, 2004
hidden under long sleeve shirts
and piles of dirt
written 7/1/04
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