Saturday, July 27, 2013

A Player in his own play

He sits at his desk writing his play.  A play of words, feelings and emotions.  He cannot express in any other form. He dreams inside his words of how free he can be.  How much he could do.  Who he could be.  How he could love.  Then his story ends...he is left alone a man and his words.  Nothing has changed.  Nothing is gained.

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