
Its not something that can be understood
it sits in that space between lives in the
corridors of the mind. Those twisted,
narrow, tangled pathways that weave
in and out between reality and dreams.
I am just not taking the marked path. I am not not lost i'm just not interested in trying to find my way. So enough of this talk of direction... take my hand and lets see where our feet get us by sunset.
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