Finding my Mind
By crestfallen
I am there drifting through the day, through time, like a bodiless soul letting the rain prick at my senses like such thoughts prick at my mind, plucking the strings of my sanity and fall through them, like the unearthly rains Written December 10th, 2001 © on Dec 11 2001 12:55 PM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"I am there..."