Thursday, September 30, 2004
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|Thursday, September 23, 2004
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|Tuesday, September 21, 2004
How far we are from morning,
how far are we
and the stars shining through the darkness,
falling in the air.
Once, as the night was leaving
into us our dreams were weaving.
Once, all dreams were worth keeping.
I was with you.
Sunday, September 19, 2004
"In an old house in Paris that was covered with vines, lived twelve little girls in two straight lines…They left the house, at half past nine…
The smallest one was Madeline."
Thursday, September 16, 2004
"Never fear shadows. They simply mean there's a light shining somewhere nearby. Behind every cloud is a silver lining, behind every tear lurks a smile. Sorrow is there to remind us how good the good times can be.."