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Jul 26, 2010 15:16

sadly, softly, i still exist (barely)
sitting on this ledge of wood, polished, in a lovely way as those carpenters do.
and tonite i am coming home( physically)
yesterday i way baptized, it was simply lovely, my heart is released but i am struggling to keep it that way.
so barely, softly, i trudge on, in my own way...

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