Her fortress she rips down with her own hands piece by piece……stone by stone….until she is able to walk unencumbered by the past or the future…..but just the present is with her and she grasps onto each moment with a fury that exposes her to life in a way she has never experienced….with a depth of feeling that cannot be put into words……..can only be felt with passionate abandon…..
Sunday, December 23, 2007
The fortress falls by her own hands.....
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