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By Cyan Date: 2003 Feb 27 Comment on this Work [[2003.02.27.22.49.19701]] |
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Late afternoons by the ocean or sea on a lace covered bed or sands on the beach I'm reminded of days long passed when I didn't know your dreams, the fire within you, or the life you've led It feels new and uneasy the passion alive and well like strangers emerging from something old and well spent Butterflies flutter and I'm filled with youthful glee |