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The Anterior Insula and Hwy W

Friday, January 20, 2012

When you said baby it awoke me. Thank you so. I was scared, I was afraid, I was worried sick, I was ashamed, and of what I was unable to say. Out over the skyline of a  city I could not have imagined, before a sunrise the same, we were holding on, we were dreaming ourselves this new day.

I remembered
He was falling and I was able to catch him
I was able to catch hold of him so