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Tuesday, February 17, 2009 / 2:35 AM
winding lane suddenly i see there's gotta be more to life driving down the winding lane, having no purpose nor destination. letting the wheels take me to where i will end up. looking as the view passes by in a flash. not paying attention to what has gone past. i take a deep breath, and feel the world's weight against my chest. then i stop the car, and get on my feet. suddenly i smell the flowers, so different from exhaust. i hear, feel, smell, touch, taste. like a little baby that has just come into the world everything expands and magnifies in interest I learn to love and to cherish and hope others will do so too. |
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