"And fairy stories held me high on clouds of sunlight floating by"
Sunshine came softly through my window today...
Eschew obfuscation.
Dawn, n.: The time when men of reason go to bed.
I don't have an attitude problem You have a perception problem.
As I said before, I never repeat myself.
Until you walk a mile in another man's moccasins, you can't imagine the smell. STEVE BOWLEY © 1999, 2000, 2001 iMAGES AT SUNRiSE / SUNRiSE2000 / 2001-A SUNRiSE ODYSSEY © 1999, 2000, 2001
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