Wednesday, April 14, 2010

yet dissapear


d wound..
d soreness,

in my head

heaviness inside..

in my chess

shove..
at once

yet, it dissapear..



"What I know for sure is that every sunrise is like a new page, a chance to right ourselves and receive each day in all its glory. Each day is a wonder."
Oprah

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