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as the silence …

December 26, 2011

as the silence falls loudly about me, the time for thought seems apt, though inconsequential at the same time. i muse on no more than the fickle nature of my whim, my fancy, my disconcerting liking for removing myself from the fray. for i am weak. i am at a low ebb. i am no steel, no power, no force of nature…i am pathetic in my pallid state…i am me…

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