When clouds go rolling by, they roll away and leave the sky.
Where is the land beyond the eye, that people can not see, where can it be?
Over the hill or here or there, I wonder where.
Sunday, August 28, 2011
today was boring. i read a lot of my book. i worked all day. my bandage is still on. the indians won. i finally saw rocky horror pitcher show. so heres my blog.
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