bad habits and my circular life. part deux.

[dancehalldeluxe]

once upon a time i was one of those ink black patches of sidewalk downtown that sparkles in the sunlight. freshly paved and inviting to all pedestrians. "come walk on me, walk all over me!" slowly but surely i started losing my glint. once technicolor bubblegum now black and blemishing my no longer gleaming surface. you are like rush hour. hundreds

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[butiadorehim]

"what matters it how far we go?" the scaly friend replied. "...there is another shore, you know, ..upon the other side."

[dancehalldeluxe]

you know..sometimes when im feelin a lil low, i bring up the memory of that special dance you used to do for me.the sweet sensual one.with the splitting of the bangs.yeeeah.that one.that's nice.