By Shadygirl fading_shade@hotmail.com Date: 7 May 1999
You try to erase me from being blend me into one of many like a unique snowflake melting into the others in the palm of your hand You wish to squeeze Mold Shape me into them so I am no longer Strange Unusual an Embarrassment Maybe you should wait for warmer days before you look for Love Look for Rain. And allow me the Privilege of my intricate lacey life-design.