the value of a solid foundation
building something that is worth
a damn.
keep going says that thought in my
head. the small little voice that talks
to you from afar. a voice that beckons
one to keep moving... to wake up each
morning.
another day ago i was able to spend
much needed quality time with a kindred
spirit that keeps me burning for life..
with a series of technology that blinks
messages in an instance... words appear.
"who's twin flame?"
... a friend from the west side.
"sounds like a badass." --hh
funny how a parallel dark angel could
feel the timing of such an intimate moment
i guess our heart strings really are...
strung out.
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