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Mar 08, 2008
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The troubador and the lady
Travelled as a troubador
my first 300 years.
My spirit being friendly,
many lives..many tears.
The Earth, she is my mother,
The Sky brings life to each.
we take it all for granted,
caught up in life and grief.
I've known you for my ever,
and I know it must go on.
Until Time has burned around us,
The Earth and Sky are gone.
— themoonman, Mar 08, 2008
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Candlewitch
18 years 3 months ago
My Favorite Lines Are:
themoonman
18 years 3 months ago
Hi Cat...
orgami
18 years 3 months ago
amazing work
themoonman
18 years 3 months ago
thank you O..
chinese_whispers
18 years 3 months ago
I love this. Might just be
themoonman
18 years 3 months ago
Hiya...
blistered-pen
18 years 2 months ago
Beautiful
themoonman
18 years 2 months ago
Thank you ...
Alobar
18 years 2 months ago
Adored the line “I’ve
themoonman
18 years 2 months ago
Thank you...
poewriter58
18 years 1 month ago
Richard
themoonman
18 years ago
Hi Chrys...
Janice Pearce
18 years ago
Moon
themoonman
18 years ago
Hi Janice...
rider68
18 years ago
Hi Richard & Sorry
DarkinAZ
18 years ago
Evolution!