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Aug 17, 2006 20:41

I am an island of desolation eveloped by a sea of beauty.

On the winding roads
between Batesville
and Conway, I felt a part of me perish. 
I do not know
what
exactly, but I feel
that it was the passing of my
childhood
and the end of
beauty
within me.

I mourned the death of my youth today.

I can feel it.  I can feel myself slip through my fingers as ( Read more... )

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airemix August 18 2006, 04:35:31 UTC
Happy Birthday?

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blue_maestro August 18 2006, 18:58:50 UTC
::Laughs::

Um, thanks?

I was just having one of those strange days in which I was overwhelmed at how much of the world and how much of my life just doesn't make sense.

You know, one of those days?

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ancient_passion August 18 2006, 19:45:20 UTC
OMG we need to talk. I have so much going on in my life and I want you to know about it. and I want to talk to you about this posting, because I have had moments like this.

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