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Jul 22, 2009 10:59

There is a cool, constant breeze of conditioned air blowing from the vents. The room is still, and quiet - the only noise, aside from the subtle humming of a machine hidden out of sight, comes from the quiet shuffling of papers, the click-clack of typing on a keyboard, and the occasional whisper of conversation. I imagine that a morgue, with it's ( Read more... )

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wordtowater July 22 2009, 18:13:04 UTC
its funny because i think about this topic a lot. about "perception" and its legitimacy in one's life. i think you can always work backwards and convince yourself of something whether its "oh, that wasnt that hard." or "that wasn't really love". or but being a revisionistic historian doesn't really dampen to take away from those feelings we have in the moment ( ... )

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wordtowater July 22 2009, 18:14:42 UTC
wow i shouldve proofread this before posting... =/

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