Aug 20, 2007 16:53
The wind and clouds shuffle themselves like the cards in a desparate game of poker. The houses and streets watch the cards fall into place. It is a game of stud poker and what will happen is apparent to any who look. Soon rain will lash the torn awning and the rose of sharon bush. They will lose and leave in the night.
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how are you? i hope you are feeling fine. xoxoxoxo :-)
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Stopped by to wish you a Happy New Year. How have you been? Its been awhile, my friend.
Wic
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-vince
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