The seeds of our love were sown early spring
After the cold bitterness of winter
Hardships followed during the rough heat of summer
Still we struggled to let our love grow
Now the time has come for us
To harvest what we have cared and longed for
And though winter will come again
We know we will never be alone
For in the cold nights that will soon follow
Our love will keep us warm and aglow.
Wednesday, June 21, 2006
Knock Knock!
Knock Knock!
Who's There?
Da Vinci
Da Vinci Who?
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da Vinci winsy spider jumped off the water spout... down came the rain and washed the spider out...
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