A Fragile Thought for Monday, August 15, 2005
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Monday, August 15, 2005Sweet SorrowSweet Sorrow The smile of a child, the gleam in his eye, the salt of his tears, as he begins to cry, the lisp in his voice, as he wonders why does the people he love ever have to die. These are the things that can break a soul; and keep us from ever becoming whole. Sign in to see full entry. |