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The yearless summer...
Contributed by
3660Days
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Saturday, 27th December 2008 @ 07:29:03 PM in AEST
Topic:
StoryPoetry
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It doesnt really make much sense, you know how I could have landed here in 1995 and yet...somehow...we found ourselves that summer swept straight into 1809...
Shooting marbles beneath the pine trees, and resting on their needle beds, climbing out my bedroom window along a sturdy rope of tied-together sheets.
And OH! what fun we had chasing dandelion fuzzies through the air, along the green-grass-carpet of our native homeland, Briarwood.
Not once did we touch the glorious 90s with all their filth and grime...
and who needs to, when youre living in grand 1809?
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Re: The yearless summer...
(User Rating: 1 ) by Spike on
Sunday, 28th December 2008 @ 07:10:55 AM AEST (User
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a lovely blend of fantasy and nostalgia. message heard, loud and clear.
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Re: The yearless summer...
(User Rating: 1 ) by anomalei on
Monday, 29th December 2008 @ 12:31:57 PM AEST (User
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delightful read!
great imagery and just a wonderful setting and overall tone... lovely!
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