PHOENIX
A new and improved
version of me that
lives somewhere in
the future seems
unlikely. Life
digresses at its
own pace and
ends up at some
destination no one
had bothered to think
of. A bird rising out
of its own ashes
makes believe it's
real and flies away.
Thursday, April 28, 2011
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