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There is a sight I hold dear. A misty morning, a grey veil, green hills in the background, lush and abundant. On the fore, at about 100 feet...

Friday, April 25, 2014

V-verse

Vacant vacillating verdict,
Drained veridical perceptions,
Vexedly denied answers,
Voluminosity exasperating,
And
Verity challenged
In quest
Till
Valiant virility
Volunteers
Variegations of
Hopes,
Striking vendetta
With
Violent passion.

Linking with Blogging from A to Z Challenge : April 2014

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2 comments:

  1. UnknownApril 25, 2014 at 6:58 PM

    Verily I say, Victory for V day : )

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    1. Whispering ThoughtsApril 26, 2014 at 9:41 AM

      Ah! I wished I had remembered to use Verily and victory. May be next time :) Thank you so much Millie :)

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