Thursday, January 27, 2011

Heaven

I can get to heaven
Walking out in the streets at night
Pushing my soul into the open wind
And in a daze I've been there
In a daze I begin to see the way

Rough few days, but strangely much more bearable than expected.
Happy 27th birthday brother. Miss you, love you.
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