Monday, April 19, 2010

One-Hundred and Ten. If I Could Disappear.

Sometimes I just wish I could become something small. Something simple and silent. Something no one might notice so I could just watch. Sit and watch everything. In peace and quiet with no feelings of fret or impatience. No feeling insecure or overwhelmed. Just the simplicity of being. Undisturbed.

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