PeaNavpeamail me!to 	be continued... 	be continued... soon.germination of ideas


Happiness flows from nose to nose,
with smiles I'm high.
Loneliness grows in time's empty flows
and so I sigh.
No escape for me I fear,
still you're in my mind.
Broken hearts a scattered trail;
I cry until I'm blind

[Princess Pea]

(c) Princess Pea