Memories

A Poem by luciddreamer

Our ebullient love

once primitive, loyal, true

now lost in the wind

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melancholy lovely like the sound of the wind herself through the eaves~

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Added on October 26, 2010
Last Updated on October 26, 2010

First they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you, then you win....Gandhi more..

One of those days