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course. it’s a long trek, a dusty road, something you have to plow through. something you just walk down. it’s time. the dirt road is always hard. you can see all of it. bur you can’t see the details that lie upon it. it’s like the modem bar just filling up. you don’t know what lies ahead. just how much you’ve completed. course.

Posted By Lily Chambers On 08.17.2009 @ 7:56 am

i don’t see anything… i guess that’s the point? there’s a weeping willow outside the window i’m next to. i wrote that in case I’m supposed to be writing about my world, the real world. but it’s all subjective i suppose. i wonder if someone will read this.

Posted By Lily Chambers On 08.17.2009 @ 7:52 am