clogged, tangeled... going through endless hopps, running till the end of time, running the busy streets, up and down the stairs... running out of time or running out of breath.
no matter what you are running to or running from , running for or running out of. just RUN like hell!
yeah long intoduction im running in my head right now, thoughts are racing me and im racing time and reason (as always) i barely make sense to me at the moment.
you know when things just get tangeled and you go from a place to nother and the job is not done? its like something is getting in the way. and you try and try and try you just want to get the job done.
okay time to relax now folx!
nothing is more soothing now than sitting here and rewinding listening to the nice voice of Bob Dylan running in my head "Tangeled Up in Bluuuuuuuuuuuu" .
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