Tuesday, April 12, 2011

chop chop

Help is on the way, as the deforestation in my mind rages on.  Ideas felled by the axes and saws of the unsure emotions.  While there is something to be said about the clear-cutting - that it's necessary at times to make room for the growth of the untainted and the new, however, indiscriminate logging leaves one sapped of creativity; stumped.

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