This Text file is old! In a 🏛️Museum, an unsorted archive of (user-)pages. (Saved from Geocities in Oct-2009. The archival story: oocities.org)
--------------------------------------- (To 🚫report any bad content: archivehelp @ gmail.com)

She prayed to recall
every happiness before the gray ache.

His love had always waited
	in white shadows.

This was
	when he boldly washed
	her face with kisses.
 Please find home
	here.
		-January 3, 2000