Thursday, March 19, 2009
fitting field of play
One thing keeps rolling around in that thick head. The evidence is written all over the place. The clothes, the hair, the shoes, everything shows there is something happening on the inside plantation. Yet still there are the same activities to participate in and smiles to wear the entire way through. Behind the decorated view lies a sensitive side that brings waves of negativity during the performance. This sick feeling may waver from time to time, but you can bet that that feeling will only grow in its intensity as the years turn to decades. Until resolution comes in some way, that one thing will eventually hurt more than just one. That burden can be handed down to the next generation and so on leading to a plethora of tarnished dreams and false wishes to be enjoyed. A perfect fit considering the playing field. LLc 98.2
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