Healing-Hurts

It is as on the sand I write for you a poem But the sea comes in again to steal it Like a child I stand and wonder why this is That hope lives only to be washed away

Saturday, July 07, 2007

Friday, July 06, 2007


It is through grace that beauty sacrifices what is Trivial

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Wednesday, June 27, 2007

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