Sunday, July 4, 2010

There is hope in every new seed

and in every flower that grows upon the Earth


Geez, this is tough on the heart
All the things I miss. Vanished as smoke.
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2 comments:

  1. You Have Faith I Have DeedsJuly 11, 2010 at 10:01 AM

    Its not vanished, im here at your side. you just have to face me.

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  2. You Have Faith I Have DeedsJuly 11, 2010 at 10:03 AM

    You like Inventing the art of love, this is part of it.

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