Wednesday, September 16, 2009


empty shells on waves
once more reclaimed by falls tides
gives way to new birth
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Anonymous said...

I do so love. One day I will manage the art of such *sigh* I can but live in hope.
I am liking this, you; muchly.

September 21, 2009 at 8:14 AM

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