Walking silently yet noise is disintegrating my ears. She asks me if I am well and of course I never k ow what to say. Words were plucked from my tongue like the drought does to the dry lands stream. My heart hits green in NASCAR. He. Yes he is my number 1. He keeps first place in the race to love for all eternity. Time slows and colors flow with ease as if a flame is melting reality. Yes the energy is hot. It melts away the walls like ice and again does the heart feel life.
Posted on: Wed, 21 Aug 2013 06:16:59 +0000
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