Those were the carpet days. Carpeting was everywhere. It has since been torn from the painful and revealing rises that still rise and fall beneath Greg's recollection, as he studies those moments in time from his tomb. Greg didn't understand the magnitude of what lay beneath the mat, so he danced aimlessly around the room.
Sunday, April 14, 2013
The Supremes - I Hear a Symphony
Those were the carpet days. Carpeting was everywhere. It has since been torn from the painful and revealing rises that still rise and fall beneath Greg's recollection, as he studies those moments in time from his tomb. Greg didn't understand the magnitude of what lay beneath the mat, so he danced aimlessly around the room.
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The narrowing of life in the third act shrinks the outer flesh of supposed reality while emboldening the bones of honesty so that all comes ...