Sunday, October 22, 2006
How come these things can never be easy
Why do we tend to forget the wonderful things
They cloud our minds
What about the times when we were happy
Where did that go?
Could such a thing just be washed down the drain?
or fading into the background
How does one keep the good times close?
I have to say that is a gorgeous picture. Where was it taken?
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