he smiled with his eyes, and kissed me with his stare.
held my hand, and walked me through this vanity fair.
grasped it tight and showed me it all.
just in one flawless snowfall.
within a ton of books in one big heap.
there is one your sure to keep.
Wednesday, April 9, 2008
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