Monday, December 6, 2004

The Last Race Comments

Rating: 4.8

The burst of energy as the doors are openly flung,
The wind through his flapping wings echoing like a drum,
The feel of the cool sea breeze leaving its sting in the air,
now its time for him to decide where.
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emma anderson
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Tanya Stanford 31 August 2008

I have no idea who he is but what a lovely way to pay tribute to him.

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Herbert Nehrlich1 11 December 2004

Emma, I will comment on your work again if you provide some details of who you are. Fair enough? H

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