I often wish that the grind of the city, especially now when it gets hot, didn't exist. A tired record of redundancy in ignorance and anger and just plain being mean; all overlapping, all without need - but I always hope that maybe, just maybe, one day the pain will end for us all.
Power to the peaceful!
Monday, May 28, 2012
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