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the last sunset

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Monday, April 16, 2007

This is the first time.

This is the first time i've tuned myself with.. myself.

For the fraction of a second, I was one, not the bipolar junkie that I usually am.

I realized I can do so many things, if only it lasted a little longer.

I could have been Superman.

I could have been the world's greatest gift from god.

I could have been the happiest kid in the planet.

I could have been made, and not born.

I could have been purely anti-hypocritical, without being hypocritical.

I could have been the one who rises with the sun, and sleeps as it sinks into the horizon.

I could have been the irreversible solution.

I could have been what I have yet to understand.

I could have been anything.

I could have been everything.

Alas, if only's exist.

smiled at the sun again @ 12:05 AM,




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