Monday, Nov. 24, 2003
Haven't updated this in a while as our daily random poetry has been using up most of my creative energy. And there was that 30 page coursework draft I handed in today *yayness*Wish it didn't suck quite so much.
I do make an effort, although sometimes it comes to nothing.
Like spinning plates, I don't want to let anything fall. Juggling too much at once perhaps? Induces the overwhealming desire to abandon it all. Dance in smashed plates, like the Greeks do.
A leap of faith, a risk you wouldn't take, if you don't take chances why bother waking up in the morning?
My eyes will tell you I am better than this.
\"They were all jealous when I had a dancing fairy lying on me...\" | guilt beats hate and you turn it all around
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