They collect our thoughts,
tangle up our worries,
capture dreams,
and disappear
with the wind....
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Me and Bobby Magoo
I feel as if I've gone blind, can't find any of the words I need to express the way I'm feeling right now. Or perhaps I'm seeing things too clearly? Hmmm.
Maybe freedom's just another word for nothing left to say.
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