And the questions without answers
Come and paralyze the dancer
So I stand here on the stage afraid to move
Afraid to fall, oh, but fall I must
On this truth that my life has been formed from the dust
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Every time I walk past "Smart Ones" in the freezer section of the grocery store, I feel as though the frozen food is making a snide comment at me.
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