Sunday, Dec. 02, 2001

Aching

Hot tears rolling down my face. My Dark Soul died today. Goodbye.

Join the crowds in the corner laughing. Enjoy your ride.

I'm so tired of this....so tired of everyone. So tired of trusting and opening up.

I intend to start building walls today.

I'm dropping acid on daisy farms and I'm laughing...like a clown with a tear in his eye...laughing.

Achin'...just achin

PoeticaL

...at times I forget everything

my problems

worries

and start to enter the water

to swim to you

then I see my reflection

and retreat into the solitude

of loneliness

-Swan Song

poetical at 4:36 p.m.

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