Needing a map

The philosophy and otherwise irrelevant ramblings of a struggling poet.

Sunday, October 05, 2003

Things seem to come in waves. Each problem brings a new one in it's wake. Nothing seems to withstand it, and the best I can really do is just try to float on them and realize that at some point the waves that push me around in the ocean of difficulty will eventually push me to shore.

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