Thursday, March 24, 2005

Words spread in random pattern on page........or are they?

I long for the day when my nights spent sleeping alone will be few.


Why does my future seem so bleak?

I have at least six more years of school and then what---

my career, my man will they harmonize


a life of domestic happiness perfectly blended with professional happiness

satisfaction


will it ever come to be in the life of ME?

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