salience
November 27, 2002
A true struggle, my friends:
In the rush of the past month, I realize I have lost myself--once again. Returning to my family, I am suddenly aware of the shadow I have become. Instead of improving myself, I have lost ground. The color has returned to my eyes, a shock. Black, white, and a few shades of grey were what prevailed before. My spectrum complete, I must transfer to my soul.
In the rush of the past month, I realize I have lost myself--once again. Returning to my family, I am suddenly aware of the shadow I have become. Instead of improving myself, I have lost ground. The color has returned to my eyes, a shock. Black, white, and a few shades of grey were what prevailed before. My spectrum complete, I must transfer to my soul.
lasaliente, 01:56
