A bit about me...or was that a bite?? A taste, a sound, a wonder... a piece of my life. Through this space invited to this world of mine. But do be wary of the content and context you might find. My words simply cannot impress. My words without my body can falsely express. For what I say may be a heartbeat from what I do. For others the words reflect more a wish than what is true. So who am I? I'm willing to find out. A mischief in the making... Sometimes a scream and shout. There's tenderness, bewilderment, wild and frail. Passionate pleas for a better reality. Indifferent indecision to the who I be. A jumble and mix to straight and narrowness. A tumble and cuddle to a twisted befuddle. To make cents is not my calling. But without sense I am falling. To live so comfortably without living free. To fight with all my might no battle seen. To let it all go. So we don't have to know which way to flow. Run like water easy way out? Never make a decision, just tumble through the crowd. Fight for what is right when no one else agrees. Lay in slumber with love at night at peace. Who's to say what I am or what I am not? Who's to read this and get this far? Well what about me??? What about you??? Leave me a line... It's all cool!!!!
Great description of you!
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