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By aparajita Date: 2007 Aug 21 Comment on this Work [[2007.08.21.14.47.7652]] |
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isn't it funny not funny haha, but funny odd what the mind and the heart chooses to remember time forever pressing weary souls tiring without rest forward, always forward whilst looking back to lavish those loved and despised ingrained to abide deep within what's the point since nothing can change the seed did root long ago opportunities won and lost which window or door would have changed the course misty moisty memories filling slowly with the haze of time smoke hued thoughts of days and nights forever gone except in minds and hearts that won't let go |