World of the Wounded
Thursday, August 2, 2012
Where Poetry Lives
Time spent in the company of soft pillows and Thailand born blankets.
A tapestry of orange and blues and sea foam greens.
Dark wood and four posted bed.
Purple pokey bed pillows along for the ride.
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