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Jan 23, 2005 14:20


   I scream at myself for all that has happened. The streetlights blink on in the last remnants of sunlight. I run. I push myself harder. harder. I want my body to be as exhausted as my heart. I want to push it farther. I want to break through. The wind pulls against me. The darkness erases all the shadows. I feel pain in my legs,  a rip in my ( Read more... )

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debts January 23 2005, 11:48:30 UTC
its the writing that you express your heart.

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operation_ivy_4 January 27 2005, 08:04:58 UTC
i like it

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ohvarmode January 30 2005, 17:49:22 UTC

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love_2b_me February 2 2005, 17:49:27 UTC
i concur

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