Ramblings in search for significance even in this small world that I live in...How does every suppose to fit into the reality of every day living when you dream of the fairytell ending...were we so wrong to dream?
Saturday, November 19, 2005
Saturday leaves
blowing in the cool crisp windy day. Stayed pretty close to my bed. I just can't think so clearly today...it feels like a whole different world.
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