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By sinneD Date: 2001 Jun 03 Comment on this Work [[2001.06.03.23.22.32675]] |
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when first she saw me i was like a drifting piece of wood carried, tossed, and turned by a constantly flowing river not knowing where to stop without plans of where to go then she took me in her hands and i found in her a sanctuary safe from the chilling cold of nights spent with strangers from meaningless travels and an existence whose meaning's unseen through murky waters with gentleness she carved me with love and care she polished me taught me how to see the beauty of the world and how to listen right to the sweet melody in the air and even though after a while she thought me not worthy to be considered as a masterpiece i know in my heart i'm the best i could ever be |