it’s a bit heavy ,yeah…
September 28, 2006
There are days when I feel the best of me is ready to begin. Then they’re days when I feel
I’m letting go, and soaring on the wind to nowhere. I’ve learned in laughter or in pain, how to survive.
I just get on my knees. There I am before the love that changes me…
Hope (not the cig) is my breakfast.
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