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I'm currently in a sitting position in a room I call my own, boundaries notwithholding. I recently found a space on myspace, but I don't seem to have any of my space... There's this ache in the back of my head at the base of my skull that doesn't seem to want to go away, I suppose I could take some acetaminophen with codeine, which I'm assured by my doctor will help, but I don't really feel like that's the way. I had a children's bible called, "The Way" for a while when I was a kid who really wanted to believe. I don't have that problem anymore. I'm not sure that means "problem solved," but it sure as shit means something. One way or another. Life moves so quickly for me that I'm often not sure what is real. Get's to be somewhat detrimental to all involved. I'd still love to have a great many of you with me for the ride. Who knows where we're going these days? For me, for now, sleep seem's to be the prevailing elusive element. I want to wake and see these dreams come true, wakeful or otherwise. To you I hope dreams subside to nothing so disturbing that it makes you think. That seems to be the greatest of curses these days.
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