the sound of your serenade from the open window.
Thursday, August 18, 2005
hmm . . yesterday went to gran aunt irene's wake . . it was so sad . i still cant believe that she isnt with us anymore . . it was like i keep seeing her smiling at me . . still alive and happy . but now shes gone . it really makes you think . . makes you treasure all that you have now . . makes you cherish what you thought was never there . . makes you see things . hmm .
words spilled @ 10:16 PM /
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