All predictors are
in place; there’s no going back,
let battle commence.
by Scooj
All predictors are
in place; there’s no going back,
let battle commence.
by Scooj
The darkness is now
upon us, we are afraid
but our hearts are true.
by Scooj
Men stealing kisses
from passing acquaintances;
boulevard cafés.
by Scooj
Regimented stacks
pay homage to Sacré-Coeur
from Paris roof tops.
by Scooj