Long days spent wasting away, thinking of ways to chekc these pieces. Minutes are counting down, and in pondering, what have I really learned?
Little is no good so keep thinking bigger, constant the vulture for his dinner; stay cold, and bitter. I want to help my soul become brighter, though I throw away my humanity- let the birds pick up my brittle remains.
No one truly losses, still no one gains, we stay strong, and we take what we need.
Sunday, April 8, 2007
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