Thursday, June 4, 2009

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i need fresh, i need white, clear and empty. all of this stuff muddles my thoughts and contorts my brow. and none of it is really even out in the open--it's floating in the air, stuffing my ears, i can feel it with all of my senses but how can i describe it to anyone else.

all i know is i need a change.

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