Fragrant memories linger in the air
Like the incense burning in the background it fills me with emotion
The scent of which is chosen by me
How long I choose to let it burn is up to me
When I choose to replace it
Will happen exactly as it always had
The next beautiful floral scent will fill my mind
Erasing the memory of the past
Wednesday, August 7, 2013
Just An Update
Life is tougher than I thought it ever would be, but this is how I will become a man. I know you are checking.
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