Lost Ways, Rediscovered Arts
Saturday, 28 December 2013
I am restless, eager to move on..
to grow again and to face the sun's fire
And to let all impurities melt away.
Slowly as I pick my way forward I find myself curious..
Do I need to let go or disentangle myself...
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stuff' probably pretentious
words on a screen
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