I read this in a random boy's profile online:
"I lost the love of my life early this year on President Bush's watch. I am just starting to come out of my shell again."
Reading that touches the most sensitive part of my developed intellect and the broadest part of my primal instinct.
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The daily jazz of my mind, as pure & honest as possible; but know that words are themselves filters of the original thought/idea.
