If you place a fern under a stone the next day it will be nearly invisible as if the stone has swallowed it. If you tuck the name of a loved one under your tongue too long without speaking it it becomes blood sigh the little sucked-in breath of air hiding everywhere beneath your words. No one sees the fuel that feeds you. Submitted by R. Joyce Heon
Added: 30 Sep 2002 | Last Read: 5 Sep 2008 12:47 PM | Viewed: 5559 times
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