Sunday Night:

Los Angeles, CA - Tim - Monday, June 24th, 2002 : goo

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I'm saturated with tired movements resulting from the past 48 hours. Never have i felt more distant from a goal im trying to pursue, so I wait for the last drop of motivation. I'm consumed with my own self doubt, but I forge on to convince myself everything will eventually work out. Expectations of situations involving formidable possibilities. I will wake up tommorrow with a new weather forecast in my mind. The clouds are patchy but the sun will stare down to my eyes. Shadows cast on the Los Angeles concrete will disappear. White satin clouds drop around my arms as i head toward the comforting sky.

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