Those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.
- Isaiah 40:31
Tuesday, March 04, 2008
where are you
the dew on her eyes rolled off into the ocean the heat of his heart turned to ash
we drown in our own bubbles of air til it sears our souls beyond repair
1 comment:
So Shakespeare, are we writing poetry now?
I wish you were here so I could throw something at you.
Miss ya big bro!
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