Sunday, September 13, 2009

Move On-Jet

I tried re-arranging the stars only to be left with cuts on my hands and an empty feeling in my stomach as I look up into the nothingness that is consuming me.
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If the dream is big enough, the facts don't count

I write the thoughts running through my mind. Sometimes they make sense and other times they are a bit cloudy. Bear with me.

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