A heavy stone skimming across a mill-pond.
The sound of half a duck quacking.
Monday, July 07, 2008
Forgiveness is a wakeup When conscience starts to beep Forgiveness is a road fork A different path to keep Forgivness is a night light When the shadows start to creep Forgiveness is a blanket I lay me down to sleep
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