Words bind us, words break us. Words we create and try to erase have all come to find truth in the fact that in understanding life we make words come alive.
Monday, November 06, 2006
Rain
Today it's raining it's raining hard and good and it's suprises me that the phone is ringing with joy and rapture I am sure it is good news but the rain is hard and cold and the voice is soft and sad and I know exactly why it rains
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