Sunday, December 10, 2006
 | To tread lightly in heavy soil. A thought amongst another hole. A being becomes a passive self to regress into falling further behind. And to geuss and jeopardize is a sin against the will where heart begins. A pain can be taken, a hurt can be drawn. And so far the wounds just carry on. And how whole can one be with places of empty space from scarred flesh to be? |
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