Thursday, October 27, 2005

Nostalgia.

Look at the skies,
see how beautiful it is.
My sunshine flower where are you,
Are you looking at the same piece of sky as I am?

Memories. Memories of the past keep coming back.
Oh how times have changed.
I wish we could go back to where we were.
Sitting side by side.

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