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Thursday, July 14, 2005


Sunrise..



Flashbacks.
Memories.
Vivid.
Real.

A scream.
I remember them still.
Emptiness. Longing. Pain. Disappoinment. Sorrow. Suicide. Anger. Hatred. Loss. Impatience...


Madness.


Words?
They don't even come close.

I am a coward. Those strips of film are chained.



A nightmare? Fear?




Yes.
Yes...



Keep it in check, keep it in check...
I can.



I bite my lip.
Taste of iron.

I am safe?







Yes.
I am home...

I Am King Of The World



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