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By it dosent matter Date: 2002 Aug 25 Comment on this Work [[2002.08.25.15.05.10205]] |
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rocking chair squeak on brittle boards "lemonade" i yell "get it yerself" is the calmly shouted reply and footsteps are heard not as spry as years gone by an this old thing comes walkin out unless one caught her just right with the sun in her hair just so... yep still old i feel a chuckle deep inside old and beautiful this woman of mine and a tumbler of lemonade fresh dripping dew her sitting by my side with the sun on the wane ah the colors are still so bright as they were so many yester-eves beautiful |