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Sunday, April 10, 2005

Love; a journey i don't have a map for.

The sense of nothingness compels me to wish my life away; true freedom comes from loving freely, absolutely and entirely- and for this love to be received and returned in kind. The goodness of a steady heart, the absence of materialism, the fullness of simple pleasures; if only people weren’t so given to the world. Today, I am trapped in my own freedom (a false sense of it anyway) - freed from its obligations, yet unable to love any other.

posted by voyeur @ 4/10/2005 01:24:00 AM