Saturday, November 19, 2005
Can I write as freely as I think? Why does my mind sometimes feel like a war zone, a battlefield. Contrasting thoughts popping in and out at machine gun speed. Often the theme song of my life playing in the background. "Where am I going I don't know. Where am I heading I'm not certain. All I know is I am on my way." That was a song for the show Paint Your Wagon. Does anyone remember it?
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