On a separate trail, at a different time, in the opposite direction, wondering
May 23, 2005
When it Comes.
The sum total of your deepest fears gradually rise like the seering sun and its jagged rays carving a scarlet sky so long from now is the darkness in which your anxiety can hide.
Here is my space to discuss what's on my mind, muse philosophically and sardonically, and rave or rant about the things that make me happy or piss me off.
2 comments:
o.O...
Touché. Yes, I would have to say you hit the nail right on the head with that assertion. Now, excuse me while I strap up and run off to perform surgery on the moon.
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