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The adventures of a Lady Pirate searching for meaning (ie. booty) in this crazy mixed up world.

Monday, November 20, 2006

Age


Some of us forget,
Some of us change the story.
Some of us remember
and have always remembered,
And some of us
rediscover every day.
Posted by RuthieJean at 9:30 AM
Labels: age, poem

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