That we meet in our middle way,
on our way back down to earth.
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Pamela 11071995
I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? Tagboard
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Friday, April 9, 2010
Wasted ALL YOU CAN SEE IS HIM I'M NOT HERE BEING NICE DOES PAY ALL THE TIME I'M SURE ONE WHOLE WEEK DOING SOMETHING GOOD ENDING SO WELL NOW OH HE HAS A FEVER CAN YOU SEE THIS TAP? |