Friday, May 29, 2009

And then the time pass
The wind washes your memories, and all that last.

Wild gooses fly away...and never again pass

And the tale ends at last.
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  1. MehrnooshMay 29, 2009 at 7:26 AM

    I like the calmness you feel when you try to remember how bad it felt.., and you can't feel a thing! All gone:)

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