i - you - me,
good - bad - better,
bad - good -worse,
all the words leading to.....
a common rigmarole....
called life...
born to love.....
struggled to become....
yet struggled to love....
forcing outward,
forcing inward,
loved to think sense of becoming,
yet sense of love so subtle,
speaking silent,
listening loud....
loving rigmarole of growing...
sometimes within,
sometimes outside,..
sense of being.
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
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