Tuesday, October 12, 2004

falls apart.

i would die and you still wont know me.

morbid thoughts are running loose..

time to let go:

..i was never punctual.

time to wake up:

..i never woke from this dream-ridden slumber.

there's always (a) time.
i could die and still not know.

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