October 2010
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Untitled 10-19-10
Fog envelopes all. Leaving dreams unfulfilled. Stuck in the clouds. Speeding. Don’t let it pass us by. Again. Not this time. We’ll make it work won’t we? We won’t. That’s why I’m here. And you’re there. And the space between is killing me. The miles. The trees. The sea. Everything. To hold you again. In my arms. Once more. But we push and pull. This...