Sunday, August 09, 2009

Wind of Change.

Impermanence does not favor, especially me. The only things that seem to stay now are the frustration, the desperation, the guilt and fear.
I'm suspended above the ground. Less than an inch. I want to feel the green earth on my palm but I'm stuck in a dark void of space. I'm looking for words. Any words. Lend some to me?

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