Where the world will take me, I do not know.
Let me just count them.
1
2
3
4
5
6
7
8
There are 8. 8. How can I possibly handle that many? When it rains it pours.
My heart is torn in three.
A part of me doesn't want to leave.
The rest of me doesn't really know.
Monday, June 16, 2008
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