In a Flash
Hate I try and relate, to the trends that pass by in a flash. Without warning I am left, in a cloud of dust, grasping for a foot hold. Searching for a place to make my impression, on the world. Wondering what will be enough to make them, remember me. Written November 14th, 2001 © on Nov 14 2001 08:29 AM PST 10 • 0 • 1
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