Tuesday, November 18, 2008
the people, strangers left for dead. And the northern sky, like the end of day, The end of days.
the news reports on the radio Said it was getting worse
The seasons have changed and so have we.
We're not the same, dear,.,,.,
Monday, November 17, 2008
stop the ice from getting thinner under me and you.
nothing was left for you and me.
Monday, November 3, 2008
could we leave before it gets bad?
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