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In the Quiet of My Mind

Primeing the pump: the time i spent looking over the ocean, finding peace. Sharpening the ax: the time i spent amongst the tall green trees, finding me. Cleaning the lens: the time I spent looking up at the stars and finding galaxies.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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