3/16/2005 c1 22Squirrel Lejant
wow, that is the story of my life right there. very nice!-ev

2/21/2005 c5 243Manuel Fajar
Friends,—not lovers,—once,

¿Was it a fairy tale,—old?

¿Where's true heart,—so bold?

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We met,—We talked,—Wind,

Breath that gathered and was gone,—

Blown upon moon's face.

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Dew evaporates,—

Green leaves long for moisture's taste,—

Clouds withhold cool rain.

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All her gold splendor,—

Shining rays thrown down on night,—

Moon traversing sky.

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"¡To swine don't throw pearls!"—

¿Isn't that what Jesus said?

¿Or, do I misquote?

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Longing,—dry sand waits,

Restitution by typhoon,—

Storms & lightning fresh.