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It is too cold for this. And Spring is behind my eyelids where there�s a girl with Summer in her mouth. Do not come back to me wearing winter jackets and miles of scarf. Come see me in the Spring. Offer me blooming and the promise of laughter in the trees. Don�t worry. I will be here. . How Rude! - Wednesday, Sept. 22, 2004 - 12:16 PM One small step but no giant leap. - Tuesday, Sept. 30, 2003 - 11:17 AM Where's George? - Thursday, Sept. 25, 2003 - 12:48 PM |
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