Feb 25, 2009

Roots

My surface is myself. Under which to witness, youth is buried. Roots ? Everybody has roots  ~ • ~ ©M'sheArt-oOo-graphy All rights reserved. With waning enthusiasm, cold feet.. she sighed the words.. 3 days remain in February..... there can be no denying the melancholy wrought, by both the passing of time.. the problems facing most many, some of us...? Nor the sheer desire to escape the corruption of the powers that be.. no no denying The task at hand must start... for change is in the wind, is it just a dream or a dire need for replanting... the roots I pulled out in wrongful earnest. ©m free counters

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