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By cryingshame58 Date: 2003 Dec 27 Comment on this Work [[2003.12.27.15.04.7236]] |
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remembering that windy day that he flew far away hugs and kisses on the cheek made me feel weak in the knees i wish i could ignor that he is on a distant shore escaped to a unforesaken land with his boots buried in the sand here i sit and wait anticipating our fate trapped on solid ground in my ballerina slippers safe and sound |