Thursday, July 12, 2012

life is here and there

sometimes life is too busy, swirling in the winds of change and confusion
sometimes life is too fast, speeding on in a neck breaking speed
sometimes life is too full, splinting at the seams of reason
sometimes life is life and nothing we can do about it.

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