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journal entry #98

i'm here and you're there. and our heads are everywhere. and this is beyond repair - because about us, i don't think nature cares.

but we can't really let go. we're dangerously enjoying the ride, though. just going wherever, to whatever direction it flows.

so leave, and i'll leave. but can we really?

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1 comments:

khaliq said...

Is there a reason to leave? common sense? But then when did common sense prevail when we knew it never will.