Still thirsty to learn, explore, love, give, forgive, rise, fly, sore...
This is going to be an interesting year, looking forward to what each season brings.
Sunday, April 12, 2009
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I am dancing in the midst of the lines, leaping throughout the crescendos. I am right there lost in the verse of a song, wading in the percussion, reveling in the staccato and falsetto. Can you see me there; it's the place I feel most at peace. Hanging on the strings of a love song and drowning in its lyrics. Can you see me, I am right there lost in the verse of a song.
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