Poems....from my not so secret life
I've said too much already
Monday, July 16, 2007
If I could give you a star for every time you made me smile.....
You would own the milky way
--N.R.
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And the cup he brings, though it burn your lips, has been fashioned of the clay which the Potter has moistened with His own sacred tears
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I thot you knew
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