Monday, 1 October 2012

Burning


"Whenever books are burned men also in the end are burned."

Heinrich Heine, poet, journalist, and essayist (1797-1856) 

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  The moon uninvited came Smelling of daffodils, her lips sweet red wine Swaying her hips like a lover