Every so often I go blank. Nothing passes through my mind, nothing comes out that makes sense. I look and try to find a gem amidst all the rubble and noise, the silence and calm, but all that I get is a sigh. I close my eyes and I find a dream.
This is one of those times.
June 16, 2009
Blank
Posted by An G at 11:40 AM
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