hardly golden

i’m trying to find truth in words, in rhymes, in notes - in all the things i wish i'd wrote

i know i'm not crazy, i've just lost my will...

something worth reading. . .

http://www.cnn.com/2008/HEALTH/conditions/10/07/creativity.depression/index.html
at 10/07/2008 11:42:00 AM
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