Visions of the World
They sent me to the right world. Finally.
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Wiley Windy Moors
It is very dark here.
My search for a rescuer comes out void.
No one fits the mold.
I keep going on for others, but not for me.
I need to do something for me.
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