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The Arrow
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The Arrow |
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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
I shot an arrow into the air Without plans and with out care It fly arching over the trees That swayed with the gentle breeze I wander the woods all the day No worry to what was the way Through the brush on the stone Going carefree going alone There within the wood’s shadow I came upon my shot arrow It had come to final rest In a robin’s red breast I shoot no more arrows into the air Knowing not where they will fare. Gloom |
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Justbleu Member Elite
since 1999-08-31
Posts 3329Oregon, Originally From Alaska :) |
This is sooo sad.... But, written well!!!! Bridgette  "Somewhere, somehow, it should be possible to touch someone and never let go again. To hold someone, not for a moment but forever." Unknown |
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Justbleu Member Elite
since 1999-08-31
Posts 3329Oregon, Originally From Alaska :) |
Bump.... "Somewhere, somehow, it should be possible to touch someone and never let go again. To hold someone, not for a moment but forever." Unknown |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Professor, Live and learn, enjoyed. |
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