Blue sky. That improbable blue, like the shade of liquid in a pharmacist's yard-tall phial, set in the front window. Cobalt and azure blended in a fluid medium.
Infinite blue. Orphan blue. The saddest of all blues.
Sunday, 22 August 2010
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找一個懂妳的人也期許自己做一個人懂別人的人.. ... ............................................................
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