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?
Sunday, May 21, 2006
Flying "Free"
Oh to be on the edge and not sure if I should jump and fly or turn around and run.
It's wierd to have your nose itch or the back of you neck...but once itch...it is like the itch manifast in another place but always comes back to the nose...
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