The whimsy of paradox...

Sep 11, 2005 16:20

I want to be alone and surrounded, outcast and uplifted, unseen and exalted, loved and despised; I want to inhale knowing that each breath does nothing to cease the starving of my muscles. I want to shout my sorrows to a sea of people who rejoice in shared misery and hear nothing of who I am. I want the earth to quake beneath my stomping feet and ( Read more... )

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rednereven September 11 2005, 21:40:36 UTC
wanna go for a ride?

she's the one for me she's all I really need.

oh yeah

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