Monday, June 20, 2011

Come hell or water high


Writing please come to me like rain, I'm barren and tongue-tied and at a loss for the healing embracing power you offers me. Words please come to me like river, wash me, roll me over and take me away from these daunting waves of life and reality and dreams.
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