sad old women.. |
Stolen out of her era to live here,
Of hers but a dim reflection,
She dwells upon nothing but her part in the world,
Hears no drumbeats but the ones that propelled her, thick-blooded and strong, th...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Dec 2003 01:17:00 GMT |
dear mom.. |
I went to a party last night, Mom, I remembered what you said. You told me not to drink, Mom, so I drank soda instead. I really felt proud inside, Mom, the way you said I would. I didn't drink and dri...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Dec 2003 01:13:00 GMT |
