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By corinna Date: 2006 Jan 21 Comment on this Work [[2006.01.21.12.30.5581]] |
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Its amazing that I found myself here again on this old familiar territory. There once was a no trespassing sign with a guarddog who's bark was worse than her bite. But I stumbled upon this place once more to find out the guard dog is gone and the sign has been taken down. This place feels so comforting, so welcoming...almost like home. I like it here, its like my sanctuary, when I need to escape. It's my blanket when I need warmth, but is this territory safe or will I find myself abandoned and lost, cold and unwelcomed. I have a sense that I might stay a while. I let my fears get the best of me It's the bridge I have to cross. And the cross I have to bare. |