Ensouled in a wasteland prison of unending misunderstanding, walled up in endless patterns of idle meaninglessness or failure stretching eternally to the horizon. Starving past hunger to a dull ache that brings a vague memory of the sacred now lost. Destroying all my self-portriats painted by others I watch from the center through a haze of ennui
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i'm in o'fallon, and i'll give you a call sometime. i've been doing some hanging out at my friend's gaming store. his brother in law bought a store in south county and kirkwood called clix. they just renamed it game nite.
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