If there's ever a time you can't find me, don't worry. I'm doing alright. I'm probably hiding out somewhere counting my blessings, mumbling something about sunshine, wondering how much love I can live in a lifetime.
– Shihan the Poet
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
The crowd is fickle
...I'm interrupting her ...I'm interrupting her ...I'm interrupting her. I'll never see her again.
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