Finally, a cooler night. i sense fall beginning to edge out from behind the brights of august.
i remember moments that catch and hold me, light blue, worn and faded jeans, moccasined feet, bare ankles moments, a smile like a little boy's smile, remembrances . moments that catch, memories that hold me fast. s
Wednesday, August 17, 2005
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