Tuesday, February 6, 2007
left midway.
my fright has been smudged with uncertainty. i prefer uncertainty to fright. believing i am better off. the embers are ashes now. they can do no harm. no cause. no effect. hearth reignited. the newborn sepiac confettis are less fiery. they shall evolve. i know. hoping for a holy rape this time. waiting for a chaste dissection.
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my fright is not smudged.... its more clear
the fire embers keep glowing as the horseman comes riding to your side...
the chain shakes and rattles the bed creaks and the ground shakes...
yes its over she has lost her virginity but her chastity is safe
"i know. hoping for a holy rape this time. waiting for a chaste dissection."
all experience and all people in life need not be like the one in the past..there are in fact genuine people around..and i sure hope you have found that one...have faith and march on..for everything else...we are all here for you...
ps-forget the gloom and let the sun filter in...new day has come
what use is past when all it teaches is history?
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