Take a skinny dip into the warm psyche. Have a dialog with the strung-out ego. Categorize a few mental meanderings. Enjoy some rhymes if you've got the time. Feel free to leave some confessions of your own.
Friday, June 22, 2007
Four minutes away from the next chapter
Where am I going? As far as the sparrow flies. Where have I been? Where the grass isn't afraid to die.
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