Monday, August 25, 2008

the uses of our 5 senses:)

The Desk



The desk sounds tasteful like a sprite on a Sunday night.
The taste of it wooden my tongue like a branch on a tree.
The looks of it browens my eyes with the lashes of black.
The touch of its rough features tackle my thoughts like a hawk
The smell of it rottens with dead greif of woods cring out.

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