Les T's Inspirational Cues for Saturday, April 7, 2007

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Saturday, April 7, 2007

ECSTASY

I was standing on the threshold, I saw you come by. I recalled our last meeting, Then calmly put out a sigh. The surf was so still, So beautiful the sky. The hour was so serene, That star in the east would not die. I marveled as you rumbled, Clear sounds that excite the soul. I whispered, perhaps... Sign in to see full entry.

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