« Reply #58291 on: Jun 27, 2008, 06:01 PM »

OMG....I know that pic but I have forgotten how much he is cute and "angelic" guy..

« Last Edit: Jun 27, 2008, 06:03 PM by tpe »

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As the moon lingers a moment over the bitterroots, before its descent into the invisible, my mind is filled with song. I find I am humming softly, not to the music, but something else, some place else, a place remembered; a field of grass where no one seemed to have been except a deer, and the memory is strengthened by the feeling of you, dancing in my awkward arms.............