Tangling weeds of joyous bliss with notes as they
dance and frolic throughout my mind, taking no
breaks as they finish journeys towards tomorrow.
Believing in a future holding goodness and kind-
ness without fear, doubts never entering into any
account of faith.
(9: 38 p.m. - 11/28/09)
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