-sigh-

Mar 05, 2007 22:16

As I walk among my friends I smell there scent and the smell of fresh rainfall mixing with there scent. I've had some of my best conversations with them and they always listen and never judge. Standing among them even I feel tiny at 6'6. They embrace me, they hold me, they keep me warm when everything feels so cold, I miss these friends for i have not seen them in a long time. They are all taking a nice long nap under a smooth white blanket and when they wake up I will be there to sit and talk with them in the rain. I hope one day for you to join me

Mike
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