----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- i'm in the way i'm in the way. i wish i didn't always feel guilty for asking questions and having hopes out loud. if i attempted to lay afloat in the st clair river i would sink, heavy from guilt and shame. i am nothing without those things. i need to lose myself in a novel in a bed in a bath. in a rose. 5:36 pm - July 02, 2009 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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