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Hope Is But A Fading Dream

Friday, 15 January 2010

I want to fly

I ran through the open field with my arms outstretched, no amount of speed could help me leave the ground. I stood still and closed my eyes, I took off.
I don't want see another inch of this world if you're not in it.

I've been writing so much down in notebooks, I'll transfer some of it up here when I have free time and a clear mind.
Posted by Joshua Turney at 17:52

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