Is a collection of poetry considered a blog? I didn't think so... Hence, "The Not Blog."
Kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see. || Mark Twain
Monday, May 5, 2014
5/5/14
What is it that you want when you are alone and you dream? I want for a peace of mind that I can imagine but never grasp, and I pretend that it can be found in you...though I know where it truly lies, but that place is another thing that seems unattainable. I hear that it is very very real. I have no experience with it, so can it be? I promise that I believe. I know that there is truth. The proof of its majesty are in the skies and in you, but tell me how to feel it.
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