What if your fears and dreams existed in the same place?
What if to get to heaven you had to brave hell?
What if everything you ever wanted cost you everything you ever achieved? Would you still?
Sunday, September 4, 2011
Dear Bob Marley
This was a short relapse - a trip, a stumble. Now I need your hand to keep moving.
Where did the days go? I'd like to believe that once upon a time, You loved me
equally. Maybe even a little bit more.
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