A great man once said, "And when we break we'll wait for our miracles." All I can say is: I'm patiently waiting for a miracle I fear will never come...
There is a stump in my back yard. It used to be an apple tree I believe. I'm hoping to be able to dig it out in the near future. I think that if I dig deep enough I'll be able to reach a point of eternal bliss. I'll use 2x4's to secure the dig walls at the entrance and a ladder to climb down. Once reaching the bottom of the ladder there will be a room with 20 foot ceiling and marble pillars. Artisans from far and wide will fight for a place to display their work in my underground city. The splendors of ancient Rome will seem like cave drawing next to the majesty of my creation. More likely though I'll just plant another tree there...
I'm beginning to realize more and more everyday that the world is not the place I was led to believe it was...
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