Friday, December 18, 2009

Soundless Wind Chime

A long time ago, during the night,
There was a man ridding a bike along the lake,
He had been lost in the dark for 18 years,
Trying to find his way home, but no one could help him.

One night when the moon was shinning brightly,
A silvery road appeared along the lake leading him home...

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