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.
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
It lays heavy Across So big It beats Slower And slower Everyday I know I Lay it down As if there Was no other Way But I am afraid That this weight Will disappear I don't want You to disappear
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