end. begin.

Jul 05, 2004 12:28

The sun rose without a sunrise, the sky faded black into blue and the globe of silver above turned grey. We rushed below it, they don’t glance up don’t seem to notice that day’s breaking so coldly. Just Monday and they don’t know if it means anything at all anymore than I, but they have the luxury of oblivion, of apathy and confusion. Not sure if I ( Read more... )

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bottleofred July 4 2004, 20:33:38 UTC
Touching and well written, Rat.

*g*

-BoR

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