Crushed pieces lay down on the floor.. Stepped over.. Powdered now, with pressure.. Wind blows them away... Far away in time.. Time heals.. A force binds the pieces close together.. Merged finally.. She walks her path, with no wind to inspire.. And time is behind her.. From pieces to peace!
Monday, March 26, 2007
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People should read this.
okay.. but its really old..
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