|LOST IN MY RIVER OF TEARS I DROWN SO EASILY....|
I should have been old enough.
I should have been close enough.
I should have been there enough.
But so many say the same.
There were only a few lucky ones.
Now we're all unlucky.
My love, my friend, the end.
Now I realize the falling leaf.
You fell too fast, River.
|Alyson Harding - Eugene, Oregon,
November 28, 1997