Tuesday, December 5, 2006

and the wind had the freshest scent of love and warmth.There were candles lit, causing no harm and spiders crawling across the floor not touching a soul but just living in the night still longing to know where the master of this world wanted them to go.

1 comment:

Michael Gibbs said...

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Michael
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