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, December 08, 2008
Or maybe it is all my in my head And that is why I can't go to bed And when I do you're all I see In my dreams So how can I tell it's real? maybe a clue Or the truth.
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