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By kluless Date: 2004 Oct 14 Comment on this Work [[2004.10.14.16.28.13567]] |
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I somehow stumbled again across the words she had written. The words themselves animated a host of memories I had not yet made. They were achingly beautiful - a reflecting pool of deepest blue. Oh how I wanted to be the one with the last dark eyes she saw before drifting off to sleep every night. |