Wandering through the mists of time you found me... but for a moment
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Sunday, December 28, 2003 Little Boy (a plea for love?) a pebble a speck flying arcing through the air tumbling over and over a splash liquid crystals erupt in a miniscule fountain ripples little wavefronts of froth of sound of nothing substantial yet seem so pretty somewhat bottom sunlight dappled rippled, danced across the pebble laying among numerous numerous brethen boy little sighs and picks another pebble yearning to see the gaiety of the water sprite hear her liquid melody feel her cool intimate touch upon his cheek yearning to be by her side... posted by lost child | 3:47 AM |
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