Thoughts from my iphone

Even the very trees breath a saddness from deep inside. They have words to speak, a message to give in a language I don’t understand.
Time, sweet time hold your breath upon the midnight hour and show me the path, the way back home for I am lost.

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~ by Duma Key on May 19, 2010.

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