Me.
The whistling winds.
Sunday, September 2, 2007
Damn. It's been three days.
My back still hurts.
Sleepless nights follow.
Restless mornings come knocking hard.
Delayed evenings prolong the afternoon heat.
The days seem to crawl at a snail's pace.
With every turn, a step is lost.
The mind withers.
Wasted.
Deliver me from this absence.
Restless mornings come knocking hard.
Delayed evenings prolong the afternoon heat.
The days seem to crawl at a snail's pace.
With every turn, a step is lost.
The mind withers.
Wasted.
Deliver me from this absence.
Hmm. Prior to yesterday, I never saw the movie "Shakespeare in Love". Actually, yesterday I only watched about... 30 minutes of the movie.
Very interesting movie.
Anyone with the DVD willing to lend it to me? Haha.
Given a certain level of thought byAdam Dewind at 3:34 PM
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