Drowning Lessons.
Without a sound.
Saturday, August 21, 2010
I would love to be Harry Houdini.
Sometimes you just can't change it. The stubborn stain on your shirt which can't be washed off no matter how hard you try.
Oh, we all have indelible stains from our past.
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