I'm glad I gave up the woeful worry
my life is as fragile as that of anyone else
and fretting wasted too much energy
nothing is in anyone's control
nothing will stay the advance of catastrophe
but my shoes are on and my go-bag's ready
and if you want to find me
follow that cloud of dust going down the road...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
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