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Saturday, September 09, 2006
~Unfinished~

Just look at the clock. It just struck twelve and everything is standing still. Not a mouse is moving, not a tree, not even the wind can whisper. Above all, I can't move.

Far away there seems to be a fading light. For once it looks clearer. Just a bit though. Enough to give me hope.

A moment passes by and I barely feel it. I just wander around hoping to stumble upon the path, the right path, my path.

I used to think I knew it all. Everything was simple; everything was easy. Then I crashed and my world came crashing with it.
posted by -Pri- @ 12:15 AM  

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