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Friday, October 19, 2007 desolation: critical times like these are intolerable and i would trade it all... for what? take away the world and i will be alone with senseless sensation and unhindered regret. every breath we take we fall apart as we bathe ourselves in our own heart's blood and the times we failed to make a difference. imprints on the sand we would all trade it all for the simple chance to start over without all the previous defects. store bought productivity erases the senses we all accommodate inside these tiny shelled souls, regret and repent your entire life, erase it all and we'd all be happier without the baggage we carry on board. roger captain. prepare for take off. the engine is dead and we're flying away. melodic therapy run away from responsibility once again. worldly needs are pulling me under... "a slow decent" inspiration: minimal by K @ 3:56 PM |
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