Morning Thoughts.

As I awake this morning watching the breeze dance with the leaves of trees outside my window, I am taken back to my youth. A farm house, in the middle of the Midwest, isolated, alone – only neighboring with stalks of corn, ripening watermelons.
This isolation was the center of everything.
I want to go back.

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~ by kagomesakura on June 2, 2011.

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