Drip ,drop, trickle down.
stood by the window,hand resting on cheeks, gazing at the ever -pouring rain.
Louise Armstrong raspy voice on player,books and cds scattered on floor,a cup of steamy tea on desk.
what can I ask more?
Saturday, March 22, 2008
23 March 08-rain
Posted by leong,michelle at 7:08 AM
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