[Dedicated to Lopamudra,thank you for daring to enter my dreams]
She is not an ordinary girl
Nor is she a damsel in distress
In the world of my dreams
She is my rescuer, my princess.
A fearless soul, walking right
Past the grave,my castle and
Skive off the serpents tail to
Rescue me from the promised land.
Oh princess! My princess! Why is
Thy name Iris.
Saturday, February 23, 2008
Iris?
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1 Comment:
Couldn't locate an analogy...
gud attempt
:)
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