10.23.2010
Zimmerman
there's something about bob dylan talking in my ear and the quiet, persistent rain outside that makes the earth feel safe again. the big nothing that i've been trapped in is reigned back in and down toward the atmosphere and people that are lost don't seem so far away. i wish that i could find my answers blowing in the wind.
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