I, myself, me, a grain of sand, a universe of memories, a lantern of tradition, a song of change, the white birch tree springing to life, a shadow that burns, a life that lies on a bright blue canvas in summer, a hopeless plea of wondrous flight, a sound of reckless water, pouring into my hands like a crackle and dim sunlight, making me sing for you.

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	beverage - December 31, 2005 (05:39 PM) go write a poetry book or something!!
	draqq_zyxx - January 03, 2006 (12:37 PM) probably