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, May 18, 2009
Late night Late talk May not Be the best For some reason The moon Makes me loony I give more Than I am taking But I don't seem to Notice This game we play In the dark Who is in the lead You or me? Cause I can't see
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