Light and alive. This dirt road that was made solely for me. Looking for the sun, I walk untroubled.
I feel a presence. I do not stall. I insist like I always know I would. I will be fine as long as nobody would know where I've been and why.
On my way, drowsiness overtakes an assembly line of sheep.
Even when the story of betrayal has become so familiar, it is still something that is not easy to swallow. You always manage to find me anyway, no matter what the circumctances are.
I go deeper in sleep.
Sunday, February 27, 2011
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