Optimism
As I sit atop this lofty peak my blood swimming with warm tea and my mind swirling with the intoxicating richness about me I peer down at the treacherous path below that brought me here and laugh at the absurdity of every thought forged in bitterness along the way.I'm aware that the meter is nonexistant, but I just wrote what I felt. Hopefully it makes a shred of sense. Written April 11th, 2002 © on Apr 10 2002 06:48 PM PST 0 • 12
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"As I sit atop this lofty peak..."