Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Property

I remember the time, the very first time.
When we first traveled down that dusty old road.
It was bright outside and o so warm.We finally made it.
I opened the door and swung my feet out and hit that dusty green grass for the very first time.
I ran down that rocky hill and hit that sparkling blue water. For the very first time.
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