Monday, December 20, 2010

Backbone

"Never grow a wishbone, daughter, where your backbone ought to be." ~ Clementine Paddleford


A little wind in the sails would be nice. Floating directionless is driving me crazy; making me stir in my own juices. The storms have been weathered; time to head for dry land. I've got things to do yet.
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boating.
floating.
noting.
emoting.
storms are weathered, boating, floating, wet.
things to do and noting, emoting, yet. 
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