Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Logjam
The space in my mind where I store memories of hopes and dreams and schemes and wants and loves that never got carved into reality and now lie weather worn
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A Beacon on a Hill
The space in my mind where I store memories of hopes and dreams and schemes and wants and loves that never got carved into reality and now lie weather worn
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