June 2010
3 posts
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you are new wave in my ocean old, fresh chapters in my story told, quiet whispers to my voice bold, warm wind in my blistering cold.
and i have not the water, the words, the weather, that will make you waste away.
3:25 pm 06/09/10
disappointed
Among the saddest days in one’s life is the day one realizes they have outgrown their old heroes.
More to come.