© 2008 Gin

She told me that one day we would meet up again, and things would be different next time we wed. If I only could hang on and just be her friend.

Music: Bob Dylan
Thought of the day: New life is inevitable in the wake of destruction. Just look around you – after every fire, green begins to sprout; in the aftermath of a storm, new life grows; a fawn rises shakey-legged above the body of her dead mother. All is not lost, what is lost is not all.
I am: waiting for the next chapter of the story.

14 Jun

One Response to “She told me that one day we would meet up again, and things would be different next time we wed. If I only could hang on and just be her friend.”

  1. Sabatino says:
    July 10, 2008 at 2:12 am

    Hi Gin
    I’m a italian boy!

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    PS: Sorry for my english!

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