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Thursday, December 27, 2007
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I am constantly weaving my thoughts together and at times unraveling them apart, trying to perfect my visions and how I see the world and even myself. Underneath the calm surface of my exterior I am always and inevitably changing, shifting, molding into a greater being. A wiser and more true essence of my spirit. I find myself changing like the seasons do, transitioning from one stage into another. These changes of seasons all take place inside, where eyes cannot see underground.