On bended knee is no way to be free, lifting up an empty cup, I ask silently. All my destinations will accept the one that's me, so I can breathe...
Everyone I come across in cages they bought,
they think of me and my wandering but I'm never what they thought. I've got my indignation, but I'm pure in all my thoughts.
I'm alive...
Wednesday, April 11, 2007
Happy Easter...
Here is where I have been lately. I had my children for a week for Easter/Spring Break. It was incredible and I already miss them; one day later. I will publish another entry soon...
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