There is a world not unlike our own. And in this world I am always confused and usually scared. I have no map and don't understand the terrain. The places I visit are nothing like how I was told. The places I've been change by the next time I go back. The people talk about strange things--or at least I think they do, as they also speak different languages. I don't have a compass and even if I did, it would not work. I keep moving but never see where I am going.
But somehow, when I am with you, I am never lost.
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
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