Regardez Le Ciel
Is it then that we forget the way of life and how we are?
Monday, June 2, 2008
Rien.
The mask is off. The mask made of lies and deceit and apologies.
I am free at last.
Nothing can stop me now.
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I don't understand, and perhaps I never will. Maybe it was never meant to be. And yes, it's just like that. Habits observed are habits unchanged.
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