The written word beckons me. It whispers my name..."Kathy". Some how, some way, I will find my way back into the arms of my love. I vow to walk down those overgrown paths that exist in my mind and bring back the beautiful thoughts that live there. They need to see the sunshine. They need to be set free.
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If you can't fix it with duct tape, you haven't used enough.
You should really comment if you're here. It would make me very happy. I thrive on attention. You should know this by now. You should automatically click on the comment button and say SOMETHING! FEED MY NEED!! TALK TO ME!!!! Please. :)