Post by strangeclouds on Nov 4, 2004 2:18:47 GMT -5
I want a life- that curiosity... like a child, I want to make music to sing- in words that can’t be heard aloud To wake up somewhere on the opposite side... maybe to the sound- ...of seagulls...
...although I may not have wings...I know people that do- and they will let me stretch my arms, and treat them as if they were no different...