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the last sunset

'tis the thing we BOTH hate the most
Sunday, July 15, 2007

It feels like it's under control. Stop playing with my head, it's not yours, and it's not mine either, but please, learn to get the fuck off my head.

I love this feeling. The transformation barely stirred any interest and now that it's out of the cocoon everyone wants to shake hands.

smiled at the sun again @ 6:35 PM,




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