I'm back...
I wrote a poem and put it somewhere, now i cant remember the words to describle where I put it...or rather I cant find the words I put on paper when I dropped it...or where the paper with words could be spotted....or how come I lost it? But when I find the words to say what I mean, life will be but like a dream, when I find the will to say just what it is I may just to be, to see, to grow, to know, to write, to draw from lifes adventures.
And you missed me?
posted by Miss Wendy Eileen at 1/18/2006 01:34:00 AM
3 Comments:
Well...I would if you told me...Till then I'm assuming its Icarus.
Your wings suit you Incarus...they fit so well I doubt you'll ever loose them...So dont be afraid to touch the sky. After all it is only a myth.
Icarus*...oops!
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