Guest post by Adolfo Nicolai
I dreamed of a beautiful house
Nestled in a draw, gently framed by whispering pines.
In it lived a family, my family.
And the laughter joined the whispers
Every morning.
Monday, October 26, 2009
Laughter and Whispers
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