Brian: "You have to be different." The Crowd: "Yes, we are all different!" Small lonely Voice: "I'm not different."
Monday, August 10, 2009
Sand In My Shoes
I don't mind the sand in my right shoe this morning since it reminds me of the weekend. Especially of the way the sun felt on my skin and the way the light from the lighthouse swept over the waves as I was surrounded by total love.
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