Monday, October 25, 2004
What Are The Reasons
It is the sun, that rises in the morning The breeze, that ruffles the petals It’s the smoke, billowing from the fire The coal, smoldering as it lies there. It’s the dog, barking at the mailman The laughing, children in the street. It’s the rain, beating on the windows The green, growth in the spring...
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