5 January 2013

'Start Composing' Words say to me. 'Start writing, Let your words be free'

'Beautiful Words' The dark screen proclaims, An thing of magic, flying high, Devices are only the frames.

For this thing we call Opuss, Is a dream come true, A powerful community, Shared by all of you.

So when you see a paw print, Or a piece of parchment pale screen, Remember of dear Opuss, And the writing, through her, we have seen.

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