sometimes you just gotta' row

dancing in the rain

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We all have the same ticket. The length of the ride is not guaranteed.
Tomorrow is inherently offered on a best-effort basis with a discreet helping of hope.
Ink-black or prioritized with optimism.
The privilege of choice; obliged luxury.


Written by glh

November 22, 2010 at 22:08

Posted in noticing, novelist, Uncategorized, writing

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