Suddenly something was nothing, and nothing meant everything.
And then everything meant nothing, and nothing was something.
And then the sound of the water on the rocks was so beautiful it made me cry. And everything was something, and every nothing was something too.
So I caught the first bus back to Milwaukee to take care of my somethings.
Peace - It's been a little over 4 years since MDT5 first published. I appreciate everyone who's read, even once, since June 2008. But, it's a wrap. Peace and blessi...
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