Saturday, March 14, 2009

Lines Of Absurdity 4 Comments

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Loneliness sculpts my wounds.
Those still open, with their blood still fresh, enjoy the care like little girls enjoy while their mother brush their hair.

My faith in the things around me seems inexhaustible.
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Honest Heart 14 March 2009

very touching piece of your hearts written words! ! ! !

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