| | such a blur it's all been, with glimpses of hope for a shot at the top, to fit in, to be full, content, challenged, and rich in more ways than one. and somehow the tumble downwards happened much before tragedy hit, and now i watch them all run full force. but perhaps those lines were never sincere, and apologies were just to save face and to promote faith and form over heart and dedication. you do it so well, with your intentions i would support.. i'd probably be rambling on with you if i were still up to bat... and i'd beg for a chance but to the wrong crowd, to the "homogeneous" one, and perhaps that is reason all the more that reality struck like a boiling pot. i admit it's the thing so plain to see through this tint of green, and it eats away with its razor sharp teeth, and so i run for the latter where the ladder is fine, up or down, it's still with a frown..
"I can feel you... you're crying out..I can feel you.. you're touching me, you're healing me...my.."
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| | Posted 4/2/2008 8:42 AM - 259 Views - 8 eProps - 4 comments
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