Sunday, December 11, 2005

the crossover..

through her vapourladen car window, she saw the city speed by. this was the city she'd grown up in and grown up to hate it.. the city she had loved and fought with, the city she had always wanted to leave behind,yet had always come back to, the city that had held her back and had pushed her, the city that was too small for her dreams and too big for her feet. the city of her past and nostalgia, that had no place in her future. this city, she had internalised. " like damned heridity," she shook and said goodbye..

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