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angiasaa
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Apr 06, 2009 17:16
In bright eyes, lies the foundation of the future (
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child
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past
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monologue
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memory
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pome
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childhood
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subtle_blues
April 6 2009, 22:52:56 UTC
:-) @ To a child, I'm more than who I am, ....
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angiasaa
April 7 2009, 04:56:00 UTC
:) It's not a blanket statement, but it's an attempt at selective projection. the kid in the story would have believed in me to the last breath. But there's a twist in the tale, and it's fatal, it is.
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subtle_blues
April 7 2009, 12:38:10 UTC
hmm... the way I see it, the kid in the story no longer exists, except in your memories. I could be wrong, of course.
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angiasaa
April 7 2009, 12:44:43 UTC
He's there.. Scarred by not what was, but what could have been..
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sepiaverse
April 8 2009, 10:59:03 UTC
for 10 odd seconds, all i saw is how acutely we are different.
very interesting title btw :)
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angiasaa
April 8 2009, 11:01:32 UTC
:) Thank you.
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very interesting title btw :)
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