____T.H.E. .P.A.S.S.
up from my brain is where I bleed...
____F.I.N.D.I.N.G
Searching
Refective
Enigmatic
____M.Y.S.E.L.F
My life spins outta control without football.
Currently in search for inner peace.
Finding myself furthur and furthur away from it..
____F.O.R.E.V.E.R
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17:59
Tuesday, May 09, 2006
____What does it mean..
when the stars are there to see but aren't there to keep?
when there will come a time when we will have our last meal?
when we know we want to see so many things but all we take is a peep?
when it's not supposed to be but we can't help but feel?
when people celebrate our birth and lament our death, yet we're forgotten for centuries to come?
when we say time tells but know that it doesn't necessarily heal?
when our timelines meet and intersect only just but will soon diverge and come undone?
I wanna listen to Amethyst played.
On piano.
Live.
Again.
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