Symbols flashing on and on and I don't know where I'm coming from. I think I'm in a whirlwind of disarray and confusion. My mind takes on a whole new world of opportunity, but my heart can't let go of the reality beside me. The world seems to shut the hope out and chokes my inner thoughts to lifelessness. The winding staircase leads to a dream that can't be imagined unless I put on a cape of illusion. My stone faced silence blankets all thought and comforts the soul to sleep. -copyright 1995-Birth sign: Taurus
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