Empty-handed I entered the world,
Barefoot I leave it.
My coming, my going
Two simple happenings
That got entangled.
Kozan Ichikyo
Love always to my friend and his best friend.
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Empty-handed I entered the world,
Barefoot I leave it.
My coming, my going
Two simple happenings
That got entangled.
Kozan Ichikyo
Love always to my friend and his best friend.
x
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Your words may be small pixels but they mean the world. She'll never be forgotten; you will always be remembered.
She taught me about love; you'll always remind me.
Posted by: Simon Snorkeller | January 01, 2005 at 02:40 AM