Friday, October 12, 2007

Sunflower end

Walking home I suddenly thought of the sunflower, wondering whether it had wilted. Behind the bars little lost sunflower lay broken, uprooted, beheaded on the ground.
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David said...

"The End" these days that's often how I feel.....it's sad, but what to do?

15 October, 2007 15:29

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