I guess that there are some things that just stick with you and no matter how much soul your pour into trying to forget about them.. they just come rushing back to the surface and pop out of the blue uninvited..
I guess that what I'm trying to say is that maybe time has come for me to finally start facing some old demons of mine for I have been running away for too long.
Now I've become a burned tree standing on a live-less stump. Maybe I have created a new language in my venture that no one can understand...
Always yours,
...the tree.
I guess that what I'm trying to say is that maybe time has come for me to finally start facing some old demons of mine for I have been running away for too long.
Now I've become a burned tree standing on a live-less stump. Maybe I have created a new language in my venture that no one can understand...
Always yours,
...the tree.
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