Everyday is a Winding Road.

Most of our life is a series of images. They pass us by like towns on the highway. But sometimes a moment stuns us as it happens. And we know that this instant is more than a fleeting image. We know that this moment-every part of it- will live on forever.

Monday, October 22, 2007

Must Get Out.

This is not goodbye.

It is just time for me to rest my head.

...There's only so much I can do for you
After all the things you put me through.....

Songs that say the words my lips just can't blurt out.
Oh Crap.

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