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Date Posted: Thu, Dec 30 2004, 7:00pm PST
Author: Gideon
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I was dreaming of a day when I could fly
Falling through the air like a ball on a chain


<<>>She sat cross legged on the couch, a pad of drawing paper on her lap, and a piece of charcoal in her hands. She was busy drawing a picture of a young woman with her infant child, a picture that got to even her. Or perhaps especially her because she knew that would never be her with her own child. Blonde hair was piled on top her head in a pony tail, blue eyes intent on her picture and she didn't take anything else in. She was dressed in a pair of low rise jeans, and a light blue t-shirt, simple clothes but she was a simple girl really.<<>>

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