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[11 Oct 2009|10:45am] |
 consider giving yourself a break. consider the distortion of language. consider the purity of shape and color.
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[20 Sep 2009|03:46pm] |
 lonely amongst laughter bouncing off walls of rippled flow. i look around to see who's looking, locked up in what i owe. attempted semi-secular smile as the world keeps me (grounded with its low). and there i fall and there i sink without a hope i fall below.
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[16 Sep 2009|08:42pm] |
it's a sadness to be reckoned with.
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