Wednesday, May 5, 2010

the corner of my street


i walk to an old place,
i take what i missed then,
give back what i took then.
i do trials of 'bad'
and note the errors of 'good'.
i walk in...and expected nothing...

yet the small things surprise each day.
it makes me think that this is real...
there really is a 'better' change.

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