stop finding people who are utter nuisances come into my life.
And sleep over.
It does not serve my body and mind well.
Thursday, July 16, 2009
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"But we asked for evidence,
Dwell in passing sentiments, though we bask in eminence.
Every moment everyday, busy getting paid away,
The soul fades away into a grainy shade of gray
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