No one, to you,
Monday, July 23, 2007
It's been a while
Here I am, again..struggling to find those damn words. And what if there are no words? What happens when there are yet to be words? What happens when I..when I can't find the boundaries I'm out to cross, when I can't see all that clearly beyond the palm of my hand (so obviously phasing past time to the minute it can reach out for yours)?Don't count your chickens before they've hatched.
Easy lang, idiot..easy lang. Don't ruin this.
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