the days lack rhythm, and so you wade. purpose doesn't grab you and drag you through like it used to, it's true, and it's hard to say why. so you don't wait to be grabbed, but you don't chase either. you just feel the water wrap around you, and you hold on to it as it holds on to you. you fall in rhythm with where you are and you love it for what
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why don't you write anymore? you have beautiful words to share.
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i am coming back to florida this month and I think I left my stereo and turntable with you.. did I? if I did, send me an email to cara.in.the.negev@gmail.com or just reply to this .. i couldn't find your email address
peace brother!
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