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.
Tuesday, August 04, 2009
Heart beats To this heat I wish I could Slow it down Racing And bumping Into the rhythms Of the souls Sounds Yearning to Break free From confining Skin easily Broken with Knives Let it out Let it out The music Pushing against Me To come out
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