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I am afraid I am running out of feet to put in my mouth.

I fear I continue to put my job on the line

I mean, one can hardly communicate or speak with two feet in one’s mouth…might be considered rude, to say the least

Perhaps tis the reason my head has been pounding these last couple of days

Or the reason I am unable to sleep at night

How, pray tell, does one find the balance, or the courage to move on

When all reason for doing so is gone?

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  1. On August 27, 2008 at 6:12 pm gainsaid Said:

    Something tells me you have tasty feet :-)

    I think the feel-sorry-for myself train has reached the end of the line. Time to step onto destiny station’s platform and choose to once more walk onward to where you want to go instead of being carried to places you’d rather not be.


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