April 1, 2005 "Ready? Set? EXPLODE!"
This isn't a silent tragedy.
It's read and reread and reread.
I've my ending.
I've my mixed feelings.
You left about two hours ago. Time's bent back and forth, very indecisive, like some teasing pendulum.
It knows that it has one up on you.
If this' the end, again, then I'm kind of pissed off that I'm still in one
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