8.23.2011

It Is A Mad, Mad World


Note the way you feel when I'm x-ing off the days, trembling hands and throbbing bones.
We are the living ghosts of what once was.
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I wish I would look at the skies more often.
It would remind me of the things I love, believe and cherish.

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