A windy day. A cool breeze. A fountain roaring across the way while I watch rain clouds glide across the sky. Faint music can be heard just under the fountain while people pass me by. Blue skies retreat behind me as the clouds get gray and heavy. Birds fly home. A butterfly soars above me chasing the safety of the blue. This is a perfect place.
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My Thoughts on Paper
RandomThis is just a whole bunch of thoughts that I've put down. I hope that some of you might be able to relate and possibly find needed support in this. Some of these are rants about things I have seen or experienced. Some are funny, and some are seriou...
