Lovely song that has been accompanying me on my rides to SRJC, jogs and my walkarounds.
If only I could
Clear my eyes
Then I might breathe once more
Then I might breathe again
Old sun and stars,
And oceans below me
Gathered scribes over
Jagged shards, under foot
Old sun and stars,
And oceans below me
Gathered scribes over
Jagged shards, under foot
To slash to the sound
How can they sit on _______
How can they walk, on their own
Into the truth
Let myself burn
Now it's written
1000 shards
...
Why can't I write like that? It sounds magical.
SRJC tomorrow and honestly I'm not really looking forward to it. But the lectures, talks and all will have to pass eventually. I'm praying really hard that Friday will bring news of my successful transfer to TPJC. That's really the only place I would want to be in JC-life.
It's got everybody...
And something just doesn't feel right or easy while I'm in SRJC.
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