eyes to the sky
there is hope for the hopeless
Monday, July 18, 2005
I fear the day when I actually have to talk about everything. Then I'll be forced to say everything I'm thinking when I'm being quiet.
I'm trying so hard to make all of this work, but there are pieces missing and that's what hurts the most.
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