A Black Feather, A poison pen... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- musings a few minutes, a brief episode of distraction, 400 entries. i guess sometimes i talk too much. The rains were brief, but they brought an even deeper chill with them, driving to a place that feels more like winter would if this place truly knew what winter was 2:34 p.m. - 2002-12-17 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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