Psimon Posted April 16, 2003 Report Posted April 16, 2003 Untitled#001 ************************************** Offering protection from a hard, laughing wind. Giving friendship to those who need it most. Wrapping the bone-weary in most tender arms to hearten those down-trodden and despaired. When one has delivered one's best account of what one alone could not have seen yet remembered from so long ago, the time walking through silent halls alone. Then would you realise the import of the day. To be together, yet alone, perhaps to share a better time than this bitter loneliness which would tear my heart asunder.
Peredhil Posted April 17, 2003 Report Posted April 17, 2003 bittersweet nostalgia... Sometimes though, the past is better for being passed.
Ayshela Posted April 17, 2003 Report Posted April 17, 2003 (nod) Tis things like this which remind me that, while on the whole i wouldn't live my life over for anything, there are moments here and there which shine through the darkness like gems on black velvet. Thank you for the reminder.
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