Thursday, July 29, 2010

Outcast Gypsy Ladies

This city moves to the rapping of a drum. It is yet, full of strangers, and some who claim to be hungry. The outcast Gypsy ladies from India, refuse to allow it all to be. They dance to a jingle dream and their lives are mysterious lies.
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