Some words could be better spoken
and others better written
but if a lack of refinement pleases just as well
if not more
then the absence of eloquence is of little import.
-laura castelino
Friday, June 27, 2008
Now and again I glimpse the isolation that is me,that is everyone. It scares me because it's lonely. Not alone. It's like that ringing sound you hear in your head. Never exactly there. Never gone.
Category: Doomsday prophet/ chasing after the wind
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