And THIS, Folks, Is What I'm Talking About!!!
Freedom.
Boundaries non-existent, save for the razor's edge 'twixt life and Over There.
And the perspicacity and physical prowess, nae matter number summers alive, to be the one who says "[They] exist here, for me. 'Till I move them, sure..."
And the gut to MEAN IT.
Slainte, folk.
Cygnus
12 December 2009
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Balance, strength, and a bit o' madness...yep...that's about right...
SHade and Sweetwater,
K (who has the madness, anyway)
Absolutely amazing. The touch of freedom indeed. Young birds learning to fly!
That I am, Lady Sylvia!
Thanks for the visit!
yey lookie, everyone! a new visiter here!
Hi, Kydd... umn, wait...
;D
Silly Swan. :-)
Shade and Sweetwater,
K
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