A dispassionate white sun shone at the summit of the sky. I wanted to hone myself on it till I grew saintly and thin and essential as the blade of a knife.
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Want Vs. Necessity
Why, why do certain things occur? I want to so bad, so deeply, but I can't. It's getting way too hard to hide marks anymore. But hey, go me on the self-discipline.
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