two short poems

Started by LR, October 31, 2005, 04:56:42 PM

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October 31, 2005, 04:56:42 PM
I change my name from one that was given to one that is chosen. The old is scared and broken. The new begins to live.

Some memories are good, some are troubled and make me cry, some are scattered, some grip my heart and make me wish for those days to be mine again.


- KC Micheals
"You can't teach anyone anything. You can only help them to discover it within themselves."

-Galileo
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