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Friday, February 25, 2005


   Wise Old Woman
Her eyes tell of a history
That has long since been forgotten
There is so much wisdom we could learn
If we would only stop to listen.

I wrote that poem above in dedication to my great-grandmother. My great-aunt, her youngest daughter, just bought her a new house to move in and it's a good house only short distant away from my great-aunt so they can an eye on her.

Anyway, I'm currently bored. I have no plans for the weekend at this moment.

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