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Thursday, August 19, 2010

3 comments:

Peter said...

I'm forever blowing bubbles,
Pretty bubbles in the air.
They fly so high,
Nearly reach the sky,
Then like my dreams,
They fade and die.
Fortune's always hiding,
I've looked everywhere,
I'm forever blowing bubbles,
Pretty bubbles in the air.

Mark said...

Peter,
You brought my picture to life with your words.
Thank you for that.
Your Friend, m.

Heidi said...

Bubbles just make the evenings better.