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By darwin Date: 2003 Apr 24 Comment on this Work [[2003.04.24.14.58.12498]] |
| there is this fear in me. that I can't control life, and it's surroundings around me. that love isn't enough and someday it will leave. it's not freedom, but chains that keep me steady on the ground. rather heaving with weights onto a dirt without grass. were that I the walls of jericho and you could sound your horn. would that you could march around my mighty walls. i want them to topple for you. that my hands don't grip the sideboards so tightly, that my knuckles turn white. today, this is what I wish. |