ebb and flow
small town. love. travel to the sun. love. feed your soul. Sat nam.
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Day 9. Woke up in the dark. Wide eyes. Wet cheeks. How does it take me so long to stir if I'm crying in my dream? Today may be different.
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