Monday, February 11, 2013

Walk with me

I have feet to walk.
A universe to worry about.
Things to find.
A Treasure.
And die.
Philosophize about nothing and everything.
Talk with your peers.
For me, I have none.
They will come.
Later.
It will never be too late.
I have to remember that.
As long as I am alive.

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