Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplacable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.

Thursday, November 25, 2010

Paradise lost

I lost a little part of myself today.
Its never coming back.
I feel different in every way, like there is a new voice in my head to add to the pre-existing congestion...
Something has changed.

So now, pretty things to look at.

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