-- bunch of grammatically challenged very short somewhat autobiographical impromptu stories that keep popping out --
you are not necessarily you, i am not necessarily i, the past is not really the past, the present is certainly not the present and the future is definitely questionable
Thursday, February 28, 2013
unable
you quietly sit down on a delicate old chair trying not to make a creak
you close your eyes, you listen to the silence unable to see or speak
sorry, you arrived a bit late
welcome to your journey of hate
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