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Jan 08, 2008, 12:24 AM
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the rain falls slapping onto the rocks below
drops join together to create a river the rushing water move debris of pieces from a soul broken and beyond repair with permanence of the greyness of clouds where the eyes perpetually produce rain |
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Jan 08, 2008, 02:41 AM
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(((((((((((((wickedwings)))))))))))
holding you sweetie, cry on my shoulder, I hear you and wish you well, love and hugs Jin xxxxxxxx |
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Jan 08, 2008, 04:54 PM
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((((((((((((( wickedwings )))))))))))))
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Jan 08, 2008, 06:20 PM
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(((((wicked wings)))) that was beautiful...it truly was. thank you for sharing. ~ melanie
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"The night racks my bones, and the pain that gnaws me knows no rest," laments Job (The Holy Bible: New Revised Standard Version, Job 30:17). |
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