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Dec 01, 2004 09:00

.......................so many questions......so many answers.....................so many murders..........

Am I nothing?
Am I everything?

Do I miss how things were before?
No
Do I want to merge some things from before to now?
Possibly
Do I want my unending desires to come true, leaving the downward spiral to fall on me and become the galaxy it needs to be?
I don't have the answer for that one

Somewhere between lost and found lies me, shadowed but enlighted
Helped by nothing until I explode
Then they come to help me pick up the pieces
I guess it's more fun that way

I miss a lot
I miss people

I want things now
I dare not ask though
My skin melts of my skin like candle wax
Look at my soul and help it along
Bury me
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