

thought.facing what is left beyond this dull sky the sun is setting oer the break there is still no reason why what is left is numbthought.
reasons sound so insincere
all that is left is all that is here waiting for something unseen seasons blend together seamlessly a future unknown, a present unremarkable passing of time that will never pass a reason lost in a apathy
winding down a narrow road branches blocking sight of light tonight, all things equal reason will take flight
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...öte`den`beri`siz, öte beri siz...
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La musica è amore alla ricerca di una parola. [Sydney Lainer]
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I am my own stereotype....OMG TACOS!
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If you hear a voice telling you that you cannot paint, then by all means paint, and that voice will be silenced.
~ Vincent Van Gogh
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La musica è amore alla ricerca di una parola. [Sydney Lainer]
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