paradoxicalmouth

Glimpse of my real self.

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

Mailless 2

Your silhouette is revealed to be the same as my perceived image, and that doesn't make things any better to start with. Lodestones clash with each other, but yet they stick closely together. The treasure chest now appears further away, probably on the other side of the world. In the path stand an old familiar tree, which I am afriad to chop down, although it is blocking the route. What have I done? I can never look at you the same way again. From,

Mailless

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