18 December 2006 @ 03:54 pm
My head is so foggy, and my thoughts so clear. All without any sense of mundane cohesion. They tell me silence is safer anyhow. Ambiguity and aversion. I've been running for so long...the things you learn.
They say I speak too freely to the Butterflies, for I have no wish to hide from Butterfly eyes. I say I'm learning
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