samedi 2 juin 2012

Outgrown

So I woke up and stretched, as usual. I looked around, as usual.

And did not recognise anything. Yet i don't think anything had changed.
My eyes must have, then.

Oh my, how scary. Is there any louder yell than the silent one ? Is there any bigger change than the inner one ? Scary.

So now what ?

Outgrown. Smiling. And alive. 

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