Have I got any soul? That depends; some days yes, some days no. A few months ago I was right out; now I've got loads, too much, more than I can handle. I wish I could spread it a bit more evenly, get a better balance, but I can't seem to get it sorted. I can see most people wont be intrested in my internal stock control problems though, so I simply point to where I keep the soul I have, right by the exit, just next to the blues.
So what do I want to do now, I want to make sure I exploit my potential. People seem to believe I do have some- potential.
It was either me or somebody famous who said this but I think it was me back when I pretended I was famous- "I can resist everythng but temptation"
We humans try to do the impossible all the time- its the improbable that we dont even try to conquer.
A lot of of the above probably doesnt make sense- They are just shadows of my feelings- Darker, emptier and simpler.
Its not about weeping because it will be over but smiling because it happened.
I am smiling- cant seem to stop.
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The tummy butterflies aren't resting, and disbelief is overpowering. This is unreal...
Keep smiling Harry...life has only just begun :) *hug*
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