on a day where i can leave the watcher be, on a day when the leaves are turning yellow and red, when green disappears , and cold winds blow beauty around me and the light from the sky surrounds the yellow world, love is life and life is love.
Saturday, September 24, 2011
times when you can reach out and grab ......................times you can reach out and right through your fingers, she slips....................times you are by yourself and know that we are alone, really,........................really, i mean it..................we are alone.....................but, but.................i want to help.
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