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| 05-20-2002, 06:44 PM | #1 |
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Join Date: Jan 2002
Location: yoga teacher, massage therapist
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The flame in my heart burns for You, only You.
It can never be extinguished though I try to drown myself in the pursuit of happiness. Still the lamp is kindled the light is left on, forever beckoning me home. I can find no solace in the World. And yet I believe You are there, too, etched in the pattern of Being. If I could but read the traces of Your footsteps across the shifting sands of my life. copyright Chandra 2002 <font size=-1>[ This Message was edited by: Chandra on 2002-05-21 08:45 ]</font> |
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