Mar 13, 2005 04:20
SUNSET VISTA:
The cowl of russet glory casting the evervigilent penumbra upon her,
A comforting fleece which the empyrean gladly embraces,
The clamoring sea settles with a tuscan shimmer,
Our onus woes ride the zephyr to kens edge,
Gleaming through the miasma,
Ushering in the twilight,
A sigh of relief.
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Practically every livejournal is just some white kid talking about suicide.
Nothing new here, pal.
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