death of the dragonfly
call me in the morning, let the singing swallows, remind me I breathe.
Saturday, March 3, 2012
blank pages. pages ans pages of nothing. there's so much that i want to write, but find myself hesitating.
it's easier to sleep my day away than to open my eyes and face the loneliness of my reality.
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