Friday, September 23, 2005

The first time

the sun is shining down and the sounds of guitar chords run through my waiting ear. I ponder my options in which are laided out before me. Its like being in a candyshop as a child with only a dollar fifty and some much to choose from. My eyes bulging, mouth salivating, i half a powerful lust for the unknown....


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