Explorations of Everything: quicksand

Tuesday, December 2, 2008


Always loved looking to open water – But the wind and the spray, They make me want to look away. Loved the rush of new horizon – But when the rays pierce with no sound, I look scared towards the ground. Used to dream about Full sails and strong gales, Only ever wanted freedom, But didn’t know when I... Sign in to see full entry.

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