You know how when you see a prism, spinning in the sun, and how the lights are sent out in ten thousand directions, constantly changing, forever remaining the same? Well this blog site is like that, only those beams of lights, at least the ones I see, are my ideas. It is these ideas, embedded deep inside my head that we will be typing about.
Sunday, April 23, 2006
love again
I once drove the hi-ways, carrying my family, entrusted to me, which I did with great joy. Now set out to pasture I sit waiting for love again
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It is sad to see the treasures of yesterday turned to todays trash
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It is sad to see the treasures of yesterday turned to todays trash
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