Tuesday, November 01, 2005

allover.

well my dearest friends, it has come. the time for being honest and distrustfull at the same time. i may endure the perils of being left alone, but i will not come to the ground by myself.
who will raise one hand and come with me?
why don't i see hands up?
it was clear from the first moment you weren't up with it, your apretiation was limited to show yourself today, but help is something i never asked before.
go on home.
while i wait here for someone to sit beside me.

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