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Monthly Archives: September 2009

Wandering

I find myself not traveling in either world, just passing the time, looking over each shoulder trying to decide who is calling me more, hearing nothing in either ear, walking lost a little further. I wait for a call.

Day 5

It has been okay but the anxiety level has risen only moments ago. The old man is as cut off as I. What does that mean? I know these days are gonna grow. Into the double digits I’m sure. I wish I could will myself to let go.