i'm not sure how i feel about all of this.
this=everything.
everything=anything
anything=no limits
no limits=infinity
i'm sitting here, trying to figure out just why exactly this song doesn't sound the same.
it doesn't sound the same in light as it did in the dark.
it doesn't sound the same in warmth as it did in the cold.
i don't know why.
maybe it had something to do with the rain on the windows.
i'm not sure how i feel about all of this.
"there is not justice
no truth
no forgiveness
no getting around it
and no turning back
there are only shadows of you and me
and splinters of light were hope breaks between"
-http://www.graphicpoetry.net/index.html (this guy so ripped of a softer world, but i like his poetry)
i got an e-mail today. the subject said "congratulations!" i read further to see "you're not crazy!"
and i closed the window, shut off the computer, and cried. i hate spam.
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