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Apr 19, 2004 20:10

The light streams in through the glass ceiling, an accent which seems far too out of place. I listen to the droning of countless, blank individuals, only to catch short phrases as their voice reaches my ear. I stare at the wooden desk in front of me and find its grain much more interesting than those who surround me ( Read more... )

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_detriment April 19 2004, 18:11:27 UTC
I really like this, maybe because I can relate in a parallel way.

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thelaststanding April 21 2004, 18:40:56 UTC
Thank you.

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hallowedgroundx April 20 2004, 15:06:12 UTC
I stare at the wooden desk in front of me and find its grain much more interesting than those who surround me.

I like that a lot, maybe because I've pondered it countless times.

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thelaststanding April 21 2004, 18:41:16 UTC
I think we all have once or twice. It is kind of depressing.

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thelaststanding April 22 2004, 19:40:41 UTC
Thank you. I am glad you enjoyed it.

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