filter my mind

[digital_sights]

the perverse reality of life's nothingness is weighing on my soul today.....sickness is an enemy. there is a visible haze in my mind, musty, dark and grey. i feel cold and chilled like a nice bottle of white wine, just without the happiness. i am missing from me. i feel the bleakness taking a foothold

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[_kallista_]

Each and every star is connected to every other...Through the various connections. It is like a web of light comparable to the web between the vampires in Anne Rice's novels (the web is spoken of in Queen of the Damned and those novels following in the Chronicles