And crazy as she goesThoughts fleeting, feet dancing nowhere
Twist and twirl like her hair
All hope, bright, promised future
Is a mist and finally unseen
To step from sin into unknown, and I am clean
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I've so much desire to create and do, that I sometimes feel as though I can create and do nothing.
2 comments:
lesls, is that my ashtray? That's so great. Neat picture. You can create. you are so creative i used to write down the things that came out of your mouth...WHEN YOU WERE SLEEPING.
Did you take that picture? I like it.
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