Still
A ripple for every moment

Still like an untouched lake. Catching the sky near and far. Knowing not where to go, but where to be. Not only a reflection, but a glimmer in the eye.

Mess

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The Little Things

December 10th, 2005

My dad. He has a big heart, but it is the little things that drive me insane. The little things that make me want to move away. But if I did, I would feel sorry for my mom. Maybe then he will start.....

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