| Written by Diana, on 11-11-2000 00:00 |
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I was looking at the sunset on my horse this evening and I was swept away. In the foreground the trees, bushes, and structures. Behind them, the rolling and otherwise jagged hills and valleys filled with trails and running streams. And finally the blue pink mountains peaking out to take a look at the magnificence above. The storm clouds mixed with a rainbow and a lonely leprechaun's gold gleamed from below. I desired to walk beyond the rolling hills and blue pink mountain tops to reach the most beautiful place on earth. Like there was an end to the sky, to the earth, and to this destination for peace. Then my conscience spoke aloud to me, woke me up, opened my eyes to the fact that I live in a life with people who don't give a fuck about me or any of this crap that runs through my head.
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