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Tuesday, December 6, 2005


Some things just always seem a little pointless. The ever growing flowers the penetrate the skies, tell the me the land of their infinite surprise. Wandering through those hot summer days, watching the children play and scream and then…What really happens when the sun goes down. Everyone seems to disappear without a trace. Maybe if I’d listened and they would stay. You can have what you want but it’s all cheap pain. Creating memories for your mind to relate. Understanding everything is repeating itself again. Maybe its time to change it and make the sides of the earth bend. I’m always afraid in the morning when I wake up. The sky so bright and colorful, almost seems like the world going to swell up and the roads will tear apart and the flowers will grow. How far will we get this time. We try and try again. Searching for an excuse, maybe an answer or just a reason. But the glee within me is having trouble on the way up. Maybe some things weren’t meant to be golden or black. Just let me sleep a little longer. Everything will clear up in he morning.
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