Evening Comes. . .  

Mystical_Fyre 56F
13 posts
6/13/2006 6:30 pm

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6/14/2006 8:51 pm

Evening Comes. . .


Evening comes swiftly as it always seems to and no one to share it with. Work cancelled today, and I had an evening off, but, in essence, it meant nothing when you desire to be somewhere, anywhere, but alone with self. I loathed having to come home -- desired to be out doing anything or something -- but did not know what to do. (Well, actually, I know what I want to be doing, but there is no one there to share that with ).

marywannado 43F

6/14/2006 1:18 pm

Aahhh, I'm sorry...


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