i spend a lot of time in my room.I spin around in circles sometimes, just for kicks.when the sounds of mirth come through the floorboards, i know that..
Thinking of the lazy riversauntering past the old stone bridgeand hearing a songthat hasn't played in agesmy mind raceswith a thousand platitudesIt wa..
I had an epiphany a while ago regarding the idea of fate, how inexorable it is, and how futile it is to try and stop it. This is sort of about coming ..