Wednesday, January 16, 2008

A close observation of my own reactions to people/situations has revealed that I am growing up, little by little every day.
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Forty Five

Sitting by the mountain in my head, I watched the clouds go by, And felt lonelier than I ever have; I sought love and found pain, I bought l...

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