Snow my friend does not last nor my friend does it pass, it may come silently on the wind and just as fast be gone again, but when next it snows we shale hear a wind that howls in one's ear and as the storm gains in strength.........I must go write the next part of my book know for I just got an idea on what should happen next
aloes the rhyme is left undone, but surely there is more to come for one can not stop the flow one can only ride it out until it stops and you can come about, but who's to say your on a ship?
Subject: Even more of shadows randomness 
Mon Feb 13, 2012 4:15 am