Tuesday, October 27, 2015

7353. TIED ON

TIED ON
This normal stature just is not me  -  I'm usually
tan feet tall and running free. Now, the legions 
have my shoes and all that's left is quicksand
anyway. The more I move, the more I sink in
the quagmire. Once you learn you cannot
get away, you soon enough stop trying?

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