The random scribbling that comes to my head, that i must put somewhere. The insane babble that is the work of my mind and that stuff only i understand.
Sunday, July 25, 2010
the shore
the shore is just ahead, your gone now, I'm almost there the water is warming as it gets shallower. soon i feel the rough sand under my feet a wade my way to the beach where i collapse and just lie in waiting.
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