To me, the greatest pleasure of writing is not what it's about, but the inner music the words make... ~Truman Capote
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
It's Inevitable...
Like sand running through my fingers... taken away by the wind.
I'm going to let the wind do it's job. I'm going to let life do what it will.
It's inevitable. It's unavoidable.
Growing up, letting go... It's life.
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