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
Thursday, October 1, 2009
I think I might finally understand the point of my last trip.
To instill the fear in me. I ain't never going back.
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