If You Don't Like It, Then Don't Go There...

Often explainable, sometimes not.
I wish someday I will understand. For now, I will avoid looking at that direction.
As I don't wish for my soul broken. Though one of these days, the well might run dry and my feet would just tread towards another road, this time without notice nor reason.
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Montreal, Quebec, Canada
August 2007
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