"Time" is a word. "Love" is a word.
Between them are words and between them
an entrance. I pray to be
entranced, starting right now again I do.
I am old enough to understand
being willing
to go on is a great gift.
--Liz Waldner
breathe, dip into the water and go under it all and hold yourself alone
Saturday, January 10, 2009
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