I'm wrong.
..oh I know, I know, even in saying that I'm right.. for I decided as such thus making it 'right' but damnit, allow me to say;
I'm Wrong.
I apologise. Profusely.
Gods... where are you?
Even the rabbit is hiding behind the clouds tonight.
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I.. I speak as necessary. When I BURN to... when all else must drop away and allow the words to shape meaning. Existence.
That's how it has [always] been. [Always] since I've been Truly Alive.
And You. You! The one person towards whom I burn most often.... you have never heard my voice. Not without the filter of gears, speakers and tape.
If I could yell loud enough for you to hear my call... what would your answer be?
Monday, November 26
God Damn Ugly The Stars
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That depends, my love, on the question.
I would be hard-pressed to ever say no to you.
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