cinder and smoke

Mar 16, 2005 23:48


so the man lit the fire.and not because it was cold.and not because of the darkness.

he felt closer to home.as if he could whisper to the leaves and the sticks, and they'd answer back, glowing.he came to the spot where his father and he had prayed together, and here he knelt and lifted up his face to the stars.

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punkinheadjp March 17 2005, 14:05:50 UTC
i miss you

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foolishness March 17 2005, 18:19:07 UTC
we should plan something.

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onward_progress March 28 2005, 21:24:49 UTC
thank you for making my site pretty! you missed a pretty rad slumber party on saturday....

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