By kevin urenda, kluless70@hotmail.com Date: 13 January 1999
How could anyone imagine that a love would grow cold or ever get old? You used to say I ought to consider a trade-in on a newer model But what would that mean? That would mean that all the heart and soul I put into this would be as nothing and I the master of nothing But I am not that and neither is this love... 12/29/98