Labyrinth
Thursday, January 28, 2010
No one writes about the cookies that accompanies the tea.
They sit around the circle which was suppose to make them free.
It is wide and empty in circles unlike a warm cup that fills.
So life is like this cookie in front of me.
Renj
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