there are times when I want to say something
times when I'm even willing to say something
but I then I'll get this hunch that I am not the best to deliver the message and that I should be quiet
sometimes I ignore the hunch
other times I go with it
usually the hunch seems to be right though
Bedrock from Barney rubble
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Here I am in the future, and here you are in my past. Here we are, both of
us, together. Right now. Here. Why though? Is it fate? Destiny? Kismet?
Synch...
2 days ago
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