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May 25, 2007 02:14


the pages scroll fast in a swirl.

home is too strangly the same.  the same people doing the same things.  they feel as if nothing has changed, yet it has all changed.  it is used to me not being there.

the buzzing of life is everywhere, nothing feels real.

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temperance1985 May 27 2007, 15:06:21 UTC
It's always strange going back. As they say: "You can never go home again."

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