perhaps the time that a woman is most beautiful, when not smiling, is when they dream.
the calm and essence of peace exhudes like a warm light, casting contentment.
it is almost as if no matter what is going on,
no matter the hardships faced today,
the form of a loved one sleeping sound makes everything alright
Wednesday, August 17, 2005
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