Sep 02, 2005 15:28
I wanna be a dead leaf.
Where the life I choose is to be carried by the wind however far and for however long it pleases. I want God to be the wind.
I wanna be interrupted by butterflies.
I wanna be a writer, singer, dancer, screamer, lover, artist, painter!
I wanna be real.
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that's annie's heart I hear... and I love it
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