Life, like a tide, goes out, but at some point, comes back in. At low tides, pieces of our past are scattered across the shore, we use this time to evaluate the road we are on.
Saturday, June 8, 2013
LOST: Have You Seen Me?
Reward Offered!
Looking for that person I used to call me. If you happen to see me, I'm white 5'7 middle aged, but look older than I really am. Not sure where I was last seen, but somewhere I got away. I'm really missing me, so if you happen to come across me, returning me would be so appreciated. I've looked everywhere, even in the mirror, but I'm not there, just the empty mirror and nothing else but the wall behind, not the person I used to be.
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