
I like words. I like how words sound when they're put together. In the words of Corrine Bailey Rae, "I like to collect words and things I haven't heard before". Same here. Imagine someone spelling out that emotion or feeling you already had, but only more beautiful and poignant.


I just read a friend's blog. Watching the silent drama unfold literally in front of my eyes. It's got a hold on me. How many people have witnessed the helplessness of it? I'm sure there are plenty. You're there, but you just can't do anything about it, except to maybe give in and you lose. Its an age-old game. Maybe things will change when we master how to play this game...or maybe, never...
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