My Worst Enemy is Myself
lying in bed
cold beside my sleep
wide awake
Wednesday, August 17, 2005
Hiatus
Nothing feels good like a doctor saying you ar healthy... And the support of my loved ones is a reason too...
Nothing feels bad like losing you connexion to the world.
As I wonder if 7.0 is alike 5.0, I take a break from writing.
Scents of Provence in my back, I smell the Lavender from time to time.
[I just want you to be happy....]
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