If I write it down, if I take a hold of my thoughts, move them through and out my fingers, type on the keyboard, send them off into virtual cyberspace, do they leave me?
Do they stop?
Do I stop feeling?
Sometimes, I hope so.
"Some dance to remember; some dance to forget." I think I do a bit of both.
and that is all for now, believe it or not:)
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And then, just maybe, those thoughts shape the world in some small way. Even if it's just a man on an AOL board who's deluded himself into Hemingway aspirations, hasn't it been worth it?
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p.s. Eagels are a fave, popped in Long Run upon reading this. (Don't have Hotel Cal. available)