View Blog    Point of Conclusion Time beginning. Time ending. Confusion. Where is the purpose? Where is the start? When is it done? Over with? Ended? Finished? I am sure I have grasped the truth by now. If only I could recognize it. Did the thought escape me? Did time pass? I am at a point and cannot get past the toll gate. Nothing left to do aside from wait. My spirit is drenched in water. Fists clenched. Truthfully, sick of listening. Writing away my hours. Eating away at my mind. Trying to divine the truth. To find a point of conclusion. A resolution. May fate be made happy. Please, fulfill my soul. Lydia Workman     Posted by lydiaworkman on 2008-02-21 19:17:52 | Rating: | Views: 62     Email This to a Friend Friend's Email *    Friend's Name*    Your Name*    Security code*    Refresh Image                 Print This Blog Post     Bookmark: Delicious  Digg  Reddit  Facebook  StumbleUpon    Permalink:      Blog Comments Nothing found Would you like to comment?     (Maximum characters: 5000)     You have characters left.      Security code:                                                     Refresh Image

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