farewell to a traveler
By agora
Farewell to a Traveler Were we to touch each other again it would be the touch of rain. If we were to hear each other once more we would hear whispers from afar. If we saw each other one more time we would see pantomime. Dry roads noisy roads beckon us to different horizons. Written March 2nd, 2002 © on Mar 02 2002 04:58 AM PST 0 • 1
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"Farewell to a Traveler..."