Limst ulrin beo taakier, und rhopos chate.
In moments we live, and then we die.
Wednesday, August 17, 2005
a time of what the elements bring us
Her smile, so bright, radiates around the four corners of my heart. Her eyes, like gems, sparkle as the quiet waters flow by. My heart, melting, longs to be by her side. My sanity, all gone, may never come back.
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