I wish that what I am about to show you could be passed off as just another anomaly.
I wish I could close my eyes and click my heels three times and say; "There's no such thing as the occupation. There's no such thing as the occupation."
I wish, but wishing is for birthdays.
Wishing is for shooting stars.
Wishing is for make believe.
Wishing is for those who have NO hope.
But this is not me.
I don't wish.
I have hope.
But when I see images like this, sometimes I'm not so sure...
Wednesday, March 29, 2006
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