I am broken like everyone else on this earth. Understanding is my gift, and I have a passion for singing. Blank scrabble pieces are my worst nightmare, and writing music is my dream. I love to dance, but not synchronized steps. Over thinking things is a skill of mine, and I wish I read more. My head stays firmly planted on my shoulders, and over the years I have come to admire loyalty, faith, and courage. One day I hope to master one of these, or at least attempt to recreate all three.
same. although practicality says if you stay far yonder away from wrong you won't have to worry about crossing the line.
ReplyDeleteif wrong is sometimes right, does it even matter if the line exists?
ReplyDeletehmmm.
maybe the line is not a straight line.
ReplyDeleteand geometry fails me again.