Friday, July 29, 2005
Pause.
My recent travels is, without a doubt, still eating me up inside out today. What good would a fleeting glimpse do when it can only remind unceasingly of the dire environment I still lay trapped in?
My recent travels is, without a doubt, still eating me up inside out today. What good would a fleeting glimpse do when it can only remind unceasingly of the dire environment I still lay trapped in?
