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The sand swiftly pours through the hourglass, each grain a moment passed. Enjoy the time you have, for like all things... it shall not last.
lepaupau:
yup myspace turned al gay frown
i need some one to talk to frown
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Life no longer feels tangible, its like a mural painted on the fog that rises on the dawn of our dreaming. The more I reach for it, the more it dissipates, leaving nothing but a spectrum of dancing colors that drown in the darkness.
kellyann11:
This is so beautifully sad. I love it
nate77az:
Thanks...was not sure to post it, kinda insecure about it, glad someone likes it.