Spontaneous Writing

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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zhenzhi August 21 2007, 02:31:31 UTC
it is good to see your post here.

how are you? i hope you are feeling fine. xoxoxoxo :-)

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Hello Mike wicapis January 17 2008, 19:12:24 UTC
Hello Mike,

Stopped by to wish you a Happy New Year. How have you been? Its been awhile, my friend.

Wic

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Hey from St Louis! anonymous August 26 2008, 17:29:13 UTC
Nice to see you are around and kicking! Drop back into the club e-mail now and then. Miss our lively discussions! MO is too Red for me!

-vince

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