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.
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
Hah, Sureee
Yeah, right. If only it were that easy. Dumbass. Oh these crappy useless words of wisdom that never cease to notgive us any glimmer, if not but a drop of pretentious hope.
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