Always there tumbling, turning, twisting, teasing on the periphery, the fray; promising, perhaps to know, more fruitful, better ways. Mind’s ever spinning, never stopping, reminding how complex. Searches forward, back, and sideways, contemplating signs, decision next. Continually sifts through that old adage, age old phrase. Found running alongside hovering, intercepting, a million minute ways. What if...

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Comment by Scarlett Rose on January 2, 2009 at 3:23pm
i reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaly like this.

mmhm.

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