I am my own corpse
I am my own soul rising free
I am all that I've mismanaged
I am all that I've managed in which to succeed
I'll gather my bounty
and I'll turn toward home
with many more stops on the way
on that perpetual road
God I'm tired...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Thursday, October 4, 2012
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