Ash Wednesday,
On days like these
When the sky hangs heavy
And the rains do not
Cease,
I have my lunch
thinking
How it would be
to have a lunch
Without
thinking of you.
-A window ajar is a prelude in building to the joy of being limitless! That uneasiness of being familiar somehow, sometime, somewhere.......
Wednesday, July 04, 2007
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2 comments:
Would be lonely?!
away from i dont if she would be ?
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