Tuesday, October 6, 2009

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I chose to walk a short path and made it seem like forever. Without rests, stops, or even a time to catch my breath. I even picked up leaves along the way, crunched them with my fingers and scattered the remains on the floor so I will know my way back. I know, the path is short but it was tricky trying to get out.

Just like what we have.

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