Tuesday, June 13, 2006
growth
There are those times when you can almost hear yourself molting as you leave a crusty impression of your former self on the fence behind you. Proud and a little surprised of your new skin, you eagerly take a stride forward and it feels good in the grand scheme of things, but at that very moment...it almost always hurts.
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