I remember this much: Why

Monday, January 24, 2011


The weather is teaching her lessons to those who would sit up in class and learn. I am a bad student. I forget to stop and listen to the teacher sometimes. Charging through my life wondering why things are happening or not happening. Questions slosh through the murk of my imagination. Suddenly, She... Sign in to see full entry.

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