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Oct 13, 2008
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home on earth
Drilling, constantly drilling
Digging, still digging,
trying to reach that which
brings me to me,
Digging in the wrong
direction to find
enlightenment,
the foundation has
already been set in my hell,
The frame work is already
there, with it's stairs leading
to where my heaven waits,
Where does my
enlightenment lie, or has
it all been a waste of time,
Now I see that for me it's not
Heaven or it's not Hell, it is the
center of where I've always
been,
right here Home on earth!
— Eduardo Cruz, Oct 13, 2008
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Barbara Writes
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Eddie
Eduardo Cruz
17 years 7 months ago
Barbara,
Barbara Writes
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Eddie
Eduardo Cruz
17 years 7 months ago
Barbara,
poewriter58
17 years 7 months ago
Eddie
Eduardo Cruz
17 years 7 months ago
Hi Chrys
infinite_dwarf
17 years 7 months ago
Dude that Tiger is freaky....
Eduardo Cruz
17 years 7 months ago
Jess,