I always felt when I didn't have a lending ear to listen, I can always count on my pen and peice of paper.
The paper, so simple, yet so powerful...it takes in all you want it to; and has nothing to say...
It is my rock, where I vent and share my most intimate thoughts.
Thursday, May 28, 2009
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