Why do dreams begin and end when I step into my car. When lock the gate. When I close the door in my room and take all the change, my wallet, phone, lighter, and cigarettes. When I brush my teeth and wash my face. I think its the ambition. The want superseeding the need. This hunger has me questioning everything and everyone. Worth. Use. Meaning. Intention. For some, the truth is at the bottom of the bottle. I find truth in your eyes. And through these lenses, this mirror, I am able to see where I've been and where I'm going to go. It's when you close your eyes I am lost.
Hi timmay!
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