foxinsnow's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- there was no time like now and I didn't care if I was scared as the three-years-dead rose petals fell from where I stood atop the bridge, the wind blew them away and out of sight onto the river happy old man I found along the way now my heart is transformed-- it's been so long since it last wished after butterflies 4:35 p.m. - 2004-09-04 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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