You must remember.
Most words aren't real. Most things that your eyes will wonder through are thoughts and thoughts and thoughts,
that I forced into a few meaningless sentences . Nothing is real.

Monday, October 19, 2009

You know that place, between sleep and awake, were your'e still dreaming.








I'm trapped here.
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