
As seen at www.postsecrets.coma few months ago.
Thanks for caring
enough.
My walls were both
tall and thick.
There are not many walls left...
crumbled ruins at my feet...
...and nowhere to hang old dusty pictures.
The view and the vunerability
are both new to me.
These are all very good things.
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Copyright © 2006 Landen Michaels / STRESSEDwriter
(written/posted on xanga 2006.09.28)
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Comments: 17
Let's get this done. ;-)
Di - Going to pick up where the last left off? It turns out she broke through mine and then turned on her forcefield. Probably for the best: There is a pair of decades and 600 miles between us...
I shall tread carefully on your heart,friend.
For I am first and foremost ♥ Di~the warm-hearted.
There is no time or distance too great between friends.
you are very wise friend
I build no walls to keep people out! I loved this poem Landen. Do not
put walls up Landen, unless you feel the need to keep someone at bay.
But a wall might keep something good from happening for you.
Whether the walls remain up or down, there are risks and rewards to both.