Monday, January 26, 2009

Empty Shells Comments

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Words coming back to me, haunting my brain
Our love by circumstance, tossed, far away
I wish that we could be cleansed by fresh rain
Not sure at all, what caused amour to stray
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Nancy E Alcorn
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Nancy E Alcorn

Tacoma Washington
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