Walk Through My Open Door...: Realization

Tuesday, March 1, 2005

Realization

This piece is an exercise in editing. Music stormed loudly through the narrow hallway of my mind, and when I tried to block it out with a racket of my own the clamor ricocheted off the walls, gaining speed, pushing the limits and I held my walls firm, and still the noise blasted through, cracking... Sign in to see full entry.

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