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"will I ever get to, to where it is that I am going
  will I ever follow through with what I...
with what I have planned
I guess it's possible, that I have been a bit distracted
and the directions for me are a lot less in demand"



~ Incubus ~









moving right along... snips and snarls and some snafus continue to complicate the journey at times but still somehow I find the time to return to the rhymes... so maybe I'm still sorta sane and safe around the kids J

meanwhile, the distractions abound around here... time drifts emptily, wearily... so instead of catching up quickly as I've done in the past, I'm spurting a few days at a time and remaining almost three months behind... perhaps I shall challenge myself to catch up a week (a month?... might water down whatever worth might be found here) before I sleep again... yipes...


. o O ( the best laid plans ) O o .


instead of rambling here I rambled elsewhere (someday I'll put a link to elsewhere somewhere) and filling in some future journals and writing more than usual in as yet unpublished gardens inspired by my newest muse and life (empty as it may be)... lots and lots of writing (and still those who were once addicted to my words are nowhere in sight... hiding well?), but falling further behind in this catch up process... and a couple of movies squeezed in as well (noted in the future journals, natch)... and now I return from the future...

all I ever wanted was to love and be loved
all I ever wanted was the one
the one who understands everything instinctively
the one who captures me to set me free

and I've wandered around searching for this
and I've wanders somewhat aimlessly
but always going in the same direction
to the one who's always been searching for me

it's the same yesterday as tomorrow
it's the only thing that will make me happy
sharing everything with the one who understands
the energy of the eternal infinity

all I ever wanted was to love and be loved
all I ever wanted was the one
the one who understands everything instinctively
the one who captures me to set me free




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