The joy of freedom
The relief when the paper wasn't as hard as i thought it would be
The light steps i took walking home
The burden of the dread
The uncertainty of the future
The smiles that subconsciously creep up
The disappointment, from expectations
The emptiness of nothingness
blek
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
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