So I wrote this short bit of prose... That was about three years ago. there’s a little girl within me telling me to slow it down she calls me to go on walks farther than I currently go she makes me giggle when I shouldn’t cause mischief when I can she introduces me to folks of… Continue reading Within and Without
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Walls
Do you know what's funny about building walls? You can only build them as far as your arms can reach in any direction. This cages you in, it puts you in a very small box And that box becomes your world. When I encounter a box, it usually means little to me. I step over… Continue reading Walls