Friday, September 26, 2008

if you can sink into the waisteland and provide me with a taste

I've drown beneath the deepest currents and hidden in every corridor for the suspense of being sought. Quoted if be it, nothing is alive in the shadows of deception. Trace your steps if you must turn aside;
the chase returning shall be less intricate. 
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I've honestly been trying to fulfill these voids in my life with everything I shouldn't. I no longer desire to be empty, I long for the spirit I once knew... the surrounding comfort I so greatly loved.
Dearest bride of comfort, I weep at the remains I've left you to build with... replace these ruins with bricks and blow the ashes to sea.

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