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In this country alone, five people die every minute. i lose track of the presence of death. And of the presence of birth. My heart can't handle how many first kisses and last touches... i forget rain.
But here's a goodbye to those five, and i'm very sorry i missed you. And here's a welcome to the children i'll never get to meet. Your heart will grow, do its best, and fail - but try not to forget.
And i'll hear the sprinklers at night, dream of rain.
Current Mood: mostly harmless
Current Music: "i'm looking for someone to change my life, i'm looking for a miracle in my life. And if you could see what it's done to me..." - Question, The Moody Blues
posted by Arthur @
9/02/2002 02:03:00 AM
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