and my carpets are soaked from writing around the things i want to say. there is a madman in my living room, and i am learning the joys of Internet radio. i have not slept well for more than two months, and attention is always placed; nothing is ever brought to it.
i focused mine today on Vishuddha chakra,
as i breathed through the sob tears.
Sunday, July 13, 2008
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