Wednesday, November 15, 2006
nothing really matters.
crop circles in your hand, i don't think you'd understand.
spinning around and then standing still, dizzy in not knowing the fears of tomorrow.
it's raining now, and it's slowly getting cold. the world doesn't want to you see, the life beyond the horizon that you try to measure every morning.
as you go for everything, this will all come back to nothing.
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