Saturday, April 7, 2012

Native Color

How can the relationship we breathe and dream is only a handful of contradictions.
Not in anyway bad contradictions, just contradictions.
It is beautiful and somehow ugly in its raw and human state.
With you I am made happy yet frustrated. I am confused yet found.
I can't help but want to search for your company. The contradictions are just as much company as you are and I need them as much as I need you.

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