Saturday, October 24, 2009
Life Is A Symphony...
Sing! It seems, that everything dies--and everybody, before I'm ready for it, O Father. That time and place just seems to creep upon us unawares. It's like a lengthening shadow following me when the evening sun is in my eyes and my mind is on where I think I'm going; and then I turn around and there...
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