Hotaru no Saiden

Even crickets sing in the rain. Since yesterday there has been plenty… I only wish I had experienced it more. It reminds me of home. It reminds me of when things were… I was so sick of the rain. Here it has been sunshine and lightning. Now I realize… I miss it. There are so many things that I miss. So… Many… Sometimes my memory just won’t give up. Fought so hard to be here. Fight so hard to leave. No more tears are coming. The desert is an ocean and I am the desert. Deserts never seem to change.

- Posted by Kitsu, 11:01 AM

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archives	Wednesday, September 24, 2003 Even crickets sing in the rain. Since yesterday there has been plenty… I only wish I had experienced it more. It reminds me of home. It reminds me of when things were… I was so sick of the rain. Here it has been sunshine and lightning. Now I realize… I miss it. There are so many things that I miss. So… Many… Sometimes my memory just won’t give up. Fought so hard to be here. Fight so hard to leave. No more tears are coming. The desert is an ocean and I am the desert. Deserts never seem to change. - Posted by Kitsu, 11:01 AM	ColonPipe Hyper Buddha Gorgissum Haiku Knock on the >>Sky Ebbles Miniatures