A wanderer.
Yes, I am one.
But look at me!
I act like none.
But so I am
But yet, confined
In my own cage,
In my own mind.
(August 2000)
Thursday, September 16, 2004
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They come and they go. They seldom stay, they just flow. You think they know what they say, but they don't.
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