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f4th, I used to like watching the embers burn out in the fire.
Late into the night it's hard to remember why we do what we do. it's like an escape...
posted by
dsm_tchr
on March 26, 2010 at 5:53 PM
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Nice
I enjoyed reading your poem.
posted by
WilStevens
on March 26, 2010 at 4:45 AM
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This was great! I am with you for I do not know where I am in time as well! It really got me thinking about the scope of things, too! sam
posted by
sam444
on March 25, 2010 at 4:42 AM
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