Saturday trip | Saturday trip
Jan.12.2013
The sun peeked through wispy clouds,
a light breeze blew my hair in my eyes
as we drove across the river.
Sunlight scattered diamonds on the water's surface,
as boats glide by.
Your smile was as bright as a sunbeam,
as we strolled through the market-
filled with earth's favorite colors.
Fat, red...
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