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Date: 1/7/2002 7:47:00 AM
From Authorid: 33925
REFLECTIONS In the tiny shards of glass, The broken mirror of my past. I see the peace and love of life, Opposing death, and pain, and strife. And with this spread before my eyes, I soon begin to realize. That death is a part of life, And that peace relates to strife. But worst of all I see in vain, That part of precious love is pain.......I couldnt find an author though..I will keep looking...xoxo  |
Date: 1/7/2002 9:24:00 AM ( From Author )
From Authorid: 10245
That's it! Thank you! Thank you!.... Looks like I have a new best friend!   |
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