Eternal Drift

Mar 27, 2004 09:44

“Out in space, days away

Through these eyes
I rely on all I've seen
Obscured
Through these eyes
It looks like I'm home tonight”I had hoped this week would stretch like our past endless summers, but I forget. It’s a week, not three months. And then, when summer does come, what am I to do with myself? I took a year off, didn’t even bother looking ( Read more... )

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aeniman March 27 2004, 09:44:29 UTC
"Through our bleeding we are one"
-D.H.

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i just have to say clickdedoo March 28 2004, 16:12:35 UTC
that whole last paragraph parallels so well with my thoughts that it's like you could have pulled that right out of my head.

"We are all alone. All hopelessly, endlessly, alone" -A. Crowley

Espeically... "Just like all the passersby in our bubble of a world are like background motion. Empty people, with lives that make ours stand out in clarity. Hard for me to imagine sometimes that all of these blurred background shufflers have an energy and a story."

Argh, i don't know what else to say except that it rings loud and clear.

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Andrew

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