I find myself surrounded by good Souls all haunted by their own experiences. I find piece among them. We find comfort in each others words and hope in each others eyes. It's a solid circle, a family like some have never known and others never will. I hold these souls close to my own. I understand them well, and I'll miss them.
Saturday, February 23, 2008
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DOPE! miss them? what? where you going?
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