I stare absently at the horizon. The greens of summer deepen and shift with wind, the deafening rustle of leaves.
I blink and my eyes focus. The evening is still.
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
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and so you see I have come to doubt everything I once held as true, I stand alone without beliefs, the only truth I know is you (simonandgarfunkel).
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