we'll sit beneath the mango tree, now

[darkiflash]

There's no combination of words I can put on the back of a postcard; no song that I can sing but I can try for your heart. Our dreams, they are made out of real things, like a shoebox of photographs, sepia-toned loving

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[squeaky_kleen]

te amo, rafael!!!!! pencil me in for some coffee and good conversation.

No quotations?

[anonymous]

Sweet song Brian, but I think that's plagiarism. :) -De

Re: No quotations?

[anonymous]

We all know that, but isn`t life itself a plagiarism ? We are faced with similar experiences , so that we can do nothing but remind those words .........its like a current that goes and returns .