Li'l Scribbles
a rhyme. a verse. a thought. a phrase. unplugged.
Green Hole
2nd April '07
Let's trickle down with drippity clinking sounds
into the little green hole.
Let's zonk into that little world
the little world of ours.
Let everything fade
as the background blurs.
Let the real emerge
as the veils fall down.
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