Writings and Musings of The Gril in the Attic: Anchored

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Wednesday, July 18, 2007

Anchored

It was a strange place. Here and there, but nowhere We were alone, you and me and hundred more A place called home, but I’ve never been there We laughed and conspired, kids on a playground Two fools agreeing to secrets left unrevealed The world wasn’t right, tilted the wrong way ’round Gravity... Sign in to see full entry.

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