Transpired Travel

Mar 23, 2006 20:47

I'm starving and inching towards deep waters and sudden breezes that would knock me over if it weren't for the head on my shoulders and the pride in my stomach. I'm crossed and fighting for my identity as well as my heritage and though I'm unaware of where I stand I know where Im not allowed. Sliding inwards and having no shell of my own, I drift ( Read more... )

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passionlemonade March 24 2006, 13:48:16 UTC
happy 6 months.

i love your unexplainable writing.

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conquerors March 25 2006, 10:33:41 UTC
so so good.

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