I remember when I was an adventurer. The possibiliteis were endless
I could choose my own adventure. I could take the left, right or middle tunnel. The left would lead me to death, the right to freedom and the middle to things I never could have imagined. I remember when I could clim mountains and scale volcanoes. I remember when I knew I was dreaming and the possibilities were endless. I remember...
February 19, 2010
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